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Where Are You Going? Where Have You Been? (Novi and Lace)

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It was the first day of school and the first bells of the semester began to ring almost violently. It was time for class to start and Noriko had been dazed from her previous night. She was a vision of loveliness, her hair a lovely play of platinum color entwined with black strands as well as a strong layer of black at the base. Framing her face was a sidebang, cut to her chin. The rest of her hair was in layers down to her midback. Her eyes were a soft green color, her features delicate and her jaw structured as though it were crafted for feminine beauty.
It wasn’t that the 17 year old was nervous, it was that her side job as a cocktail waitress had been somewhat time consuming. The government provided her with everything she needed as she had been emancipated since her mother had passed away. Still she had to muscle through her high school career. Otherwise the emancipation would be lost and the young girl would be placed in a foster home. That wasn’t the only seceret Noriko was carrying around. There was a rather hefty reminder, consistantly between her legs. She was actually a he.
Perhaps crossdressing had been a means to escape? When Noriko worked as a waitress it was so much easier to bring in tips than if he were to go dressed as a boy. The constant attention from boys was too good to be true as he had never received this kind of affection from males in all of his life. It made him feel good. Alive. And the best part about it was that he wouldn’t be ridiculed for being gay. As the warning bell rang, Noriko realised he had been daydreaming and jumped up with alarm. His first class was all the way across the damn school. Grabbing his bag he darted through the hallways swiftly, black halter dress clinging to his legs as his heeled boots clicked against the tile of the school floors. Obviously he had alot of practice running. Most of his life was...running.
He darted up the stairs quickly then reached the classroom just as the actual late bell rang. Grabbing ahold of the doorframe to stablize himself, he nearly fell forward. He came to a dead stop with a bit of difficulty but his heart pounded in short quick intervals in his chest, hard and strong. A slow steadying breath pushed out of his lungs and he limped to his seat, realizing he had sort of twisted his ankles in those lovely heels of his. But he was on time at least!
 
"God I've got to get more sleep into my schedule...."

Suddenly the bells rang, snapping Sinclair back into reality. And as reality slapped him in the face, it was then he realized he was going to be late.

"Oh...fuck me...."

He mumured to himself as he shuffled his papers together. Gathering the large pile, he darted out of the teacher's lounge and hurried to his first period class. Unlike most of the teachers at Grace Academy, Dr. Halloway didn't have a homeroom class so he spent his mornings in the teacher's lounge drinking coffee to wake up. However, he was so exhausted from the night before coffee didn't do a thing but...ironically enough....make him fall asleep. He had a sugar rush for like the first hour of when he arrived and then he found himself waking up way too late. He was also, ironically, far from his class just as Noriko was. Unlike the lucky girl, he slipped into class several moments after the late bell had rang, leaving the blond disheveled and slightly awkward in front of his class of thirty. He wore a simple button up white shirt that was tucked into khaki pants, overlapped by a white labcoat, finished off with black boots....that seemed to take forever to straighten out... He shook his head a little, figuring it was probably the sleep deprivation kicking in.

"Ahem..."

Dr. Halloway cleared his throat with a small smile.

"Sorry...I took a longer nap than expected in the lounge... Anyhow, I am Dr. Sinclair Halloway. I will be your anatomy teacher this year."

The male explained to his class, several of the students chuckling softly. Even though he was extremely exhausted, and it clearly showed in his disheveled appearence and body launguage, he still was quite the looker. The blonde pulled a rubber band off of his wrist pulling back his long golden hair, revealing his angelic face. Crystal blue eyes looked over the class as he quickly checked roll marking off names and whatnot for those who weren't there, or who was on his role for some strange reason when they didn't even have his class anymore. He stood at a tall 6'5", weighed in at about 180lbs....zero percent fat. He exercised almost all of the time when was in college studying to be a doctor, and well the results came out great as he looked like he should have been modeling for Ambercrombie and Finch. Not only had he a gorgeous face, and a body made of pure sex, he had this cute little English accent that broke through into his Amercian voice when he talked for a long period of time.

"Alright so I'm going to begin with something easy.... as learning anatomy can be hard at times. So I'm going to pass out this sheet here that's only about ten questions long. If you've been paying attention in your previos health classes you won't even need the book for this...but just in case the pages you will need are 100-116." He spoke as he walked around the class passing out the sheet he was talking about. "Get at least all of them right, or just nine right and I'll give you all an extra ten points on the quiz you will be getting at the end of the week." Sinclair finished his sentenced as he'd passed out the last sheet to Noriko. He looked down at her with a warm smile before walking away.

"Any questions...just come up to my desk..."

Once that was said, he relaxed back into his chair taking a deep breath, and then a sip of his coffee. It seemed his first day was going to be full of surprises...
 
It was as though Noriko's heart leapt into his chest and he had to swallow it hard to push it back down. That same heart was still beating at a rather unreasonable pace and he could swear others could see for a moment the blatant pulsing in his throat. It was a fantastic first class of the day to have, filled with eye candy indeed. Emerald gaze took a few moments to admire the figure before him, looking at him, anticipating words. Not that he listened to the content of the words, but the sweet ring of them echoed in his ears as if molasses and other sweet things could move through the air. It wasn't only the sound he made, but the attitude by which he carried himself made him rather attractive. It was a rather arrogant air to him as he'd probably paid no mind to the way all of his students were probably rushing to make the roster.

Noriko shook it off briefly, but no matter how hard he tried his gaze always seemed to glaze over with admiration. Oh, he was going to get some extra help before work. A small wistful smile grazed his soft lips and he placed a hand beneath his chin, watching that muscular body ripple and move in his dreams beneath those clothes and then...

The warm smile hit him like a large burst of energy that almost through him back. Pressure began to build up in his chest, forcing the air out of his lungs as he coughed slightly trying to regain his disposition.

When he finally snapped out of it, he drew his attention to the paper in front of him. It really didn't take him long to recognize that he had no clue in hell what to do with it. Though, the wistful smile kind of reappeared. It looked sort of inappropriate at that moment but he couldn't help it. In Noriko's mind this man was not dressed and his thoughts were filled with ones of those same rippling muscles-

No. Now was not the time. Noriko was a rather smart boy. His mother spent time doting on the child, ensuring his studies remained consistant and educating him in the arts before she'd passed away. But this paper just didn't make sense right now. The few words he paid attention to, and he cursed himself for missing the name of this teacher, were the latter few.

"Um, I do..." she spoke, her voice rather soft. She tucked her hair behind her ear and the action seemed rather delicate. "Is...there a time limit?" It was evident that Noriko would be playing the role of the uneducated damsel in need to dire assistance this semester. At least in this class.
 
Sinclair paused at the sound of such a soft voice. The beauty he had eyed before...was trying to gather his attention. Hm... She wanted to know if they had a time limit. He also wondered if he should give them a time limit... The sheet was only ten questions long and it shouldn't take them no longer than twenty minutes to finish. However, he said he was going to start out easy, and no limitations on time would surely give them more freedom to talk amongst themselves, and be a bit more relax during their first day. He didn't want to be the asshole first period teacher who stressed them with work so they wouldn't be able to focus on their other classes that were just as important.

"No...fortunately there isn't." Dr. Sinclair said to the rather peculiar girl with a small smile. "Is there anything else you'd like to know?" he questioned with a tilt of his head. Sinclair took a couple more sips from his lukewarm coffee before pushing it away to the end of his desk deciding it was disgusting now that it was growing cold. He reclined back into his chair stretching with his hands behind his head, his muscles slightly flexing under his white shirt. As he did he looked Noriko up and down admiring her beauty. He wouldn't mind having her after class for a little one on one~ The blond quickly tossed the thought aside. The last thing he wanted was to get locked up for was having a student teacher relationship...or worse....sexual harassment of an underage girl. God knows he would never do anything like that but-- girls were liars when they couldn't get what they wanted.

Or when things weren't going as planned. The girl looked to be pretty popular with the guy and the other last thing he needed was to put a teen in the hospital for thinking he was a man. With all those thoughts in his mind, he put the girl's beauty to the back. He doubted she was interested anyway. And even if she was it wouldn't be likely that he would allow himself to fall into her web of lust...for fear of legal actions being taken.
 
The idea that Noriko was attracted to this teacher was enough to want to close the distance between them by just a bit so he could admire him at a closer range. He watched those muscles ripple and flex beneath the shirt and couldn't help but let a smirk loose. It was a lovely vision and it was one of those moments where he wished he could hit rewind and watch it happen repeatedly. Noriko shook his head and brushed the bang slightly away from his eye. Not too much, because when he had his hair tucked behind his ears or tied back he almost looked like a man. Regardless of the fact that he wore more than enough make-up to do the trick today and nothing he could possibly do at this point could make him look like a man, he was paranoid.

"No." he offered a warm and feminine smile. "Thank you Dr. Halloway." As the name rolled off his tongue, it was as though he could taste some rare, exotic spice to it. The ideas that were popping into his head were dangerous enough to relate a taste to the name.

A sigh of relief escaped his softly glossed pink lips and he leaned back slightly in his chair. A wistful smile took his features and he already began to forget about the paper that was placed in front of him not a few minutes prior. It was almost evident at that point that not even a single word would be written by the time the bell rang. It wasn't that Noriko was even acting right now. He was legitimately forgetting that school was supposed to serve a purpose. Should he fuck up, however, he would lose his emancipation.

It didn't take long for the drag queen to do small things like consider how that coffee was taken. Black? Bold? Cream? It was obvious that he was a frequent visitor to the gym, but did he work out with his shirt off? Sleep naked? Then thoughts began to play in his mind of the slightly more naughty nature, but at the end of the day, this teacher was straight and Noriko was just a boy in drag. That wistful smile slowly tugged downwards as slightly more negative thoughts began to practically pour into his skull like a terrible storm. It was one he wished would let up, or at least turn into a drizzle.

And still, Noriko didn't notice he had nothing written on his paper.
 
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"No problem...."

the man said as he went back to the papers upon his desk. He would have to plan out a study plan for them right then so he would already be prepared for the other classes he would have to teach later. He shuffled the papers onto his desk, making sure they were in a neat pile. Not even a minute into planning out his lessons his eyes drifted to Noriko. There was something peculiar about the girl. Was it her beauty....the way she gracefully pushed her hair behind her ear....the way she walked...or that heavenly voice he couldn't seem to work from his brain. He sighed.. Curse him for falling hopelessly in love with a schoolgirl on his first day. Well not love... just infatuation. As love takes a bit of time to develop. Not only that he didn't even know her, so calling his infatuation love was just absurd.

Blue orbs, looked up from his desk and into the sea of students. Instantly his eyes found the girl and he smiled a bit to himself. She was beautiful unlike any beauty he'd seen before. He'd come across countless of beautiful women...but there, for some reason, was just something so heart stopping about this Noriko that he couldn't focus upon the pile of papers on his desk. Sinclair forced himself back to work, trying to push his perverted thoughts of her out of his mind. It wasn't easy, but he kind of did it. He only gazed up at her about three times within five minutes compared to his previous eyes not leaving her at all. During his time of secretly watching her, he noticed she wasn't exactly writing anything down. Perhaps it was just because every time he looked up at her, she was thinking. Yes, that was possible with the fact that he wasn't completely staring at her anymore, so he would know if she jotted something down quickly and then went back to writing.

As time passed, his eyes began to switch from his pile of papers, to Noriko, and then his watche as to not get too consumed in his work that he forgot to collect their papers--before the end of class. Soon it was time and he let out a relieved sigh. Class was five minutes away from being over.

"Ahem~" he cleared his throat with small smile as he stood from his desk. "Alright, just down your last couple of words and start to bring your papers up to my desk please. Class is only five minutes away from ending..." he said as he circled around his desk to sit on the edge. As students started to bring up their papers, he immediately pulled out a black folder so they could place their papers inside. "Hurry now...three minutes left. I don't want you to be late for your next class..." he said with a warm smile as he shuffles the papers in his folder making sure everything was neat....he was such a neat freak at times.
 
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"Alright, just down your last couple of words and start to bring your papers up to my desk please. Class is only five minutes away from ending..."

But there were no words, Noriko realized as he fumbled to regain the grasp he had on the pencil. Cursing to himself, he wrote down whatever bullshit his mind could dish onto one page. Damn...he didn't think he was capable of it. The answers were totally out-of-the box and wrong in every which way. Nervousness hit him when he realized what it meant to lose his emancipation, but then the crook of his lips totally perked upward into something of a sadistic grin. It would be time for extra help. And once the bell rang he would have a few moments more with the image of perfection that was standing in front of him. A few more moments to imagine every depth of every curve of his body...to feel a phantom sense of that flesh at his own fingertips...Underneath his own lips...

...Then again, he had to make money after school and didn't have much time for extra help. God, Noriko was just a mess of emotions today. Silently he cursed and kindly reminded himself that this was his teacher he was thinking about. His pin-straight masculine teacher, and he was just a boy in drag. It was fun until he was really beginning to develop emotions. Noriko couldn't let his own emerald eyes meet the beautiful play of blue as their owner collected the papers. He looked away, knowing that the paper would be read in absolute horror just a few moments from then. It made him close his eyes. It was absolutely embarassing to think about. Not as though ALL of his thoughts hadn't been embarassing from that moment class started...

"I...gave it my best shot." he managed to squeeze out the words. Softly and nearly inaudably, but genuinely. One eye slowly opened enough to brush the intensity of the teacher's.
 
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Sinclair couldn't help, no matter how much he fought, smiling down at Noriko as she brought him her paper. The writing on her paper was somewhat sloppy, as if she had rushed to get down whatever she could before the bell rang. Perhaps he was right, she was daydreaming more than she should have been. However, he wouldn't hold it against her. No. not because she was so pretty, and it would be quite hard to be stern with such a vision of beauty, but because it was the first day and perhaps she just choked up on her work. He remembered those first days of school. They were always the worst, and didn't get any easier in college when going to study something as hard as health or law. Just as she was slipping the paper into the folder, for some odd reason as he caught sight of her panicking green eyes he started to fumble with the folder nearly dropping the contents onto the floor.

"Heh...it seems you aren't the only one having a hard day to day..." he said with a smile referring to her paper. "No worries. I'll try to make the course run as smooth as I can for you and the rest." he placed the folder onto his desk sighing softly. "And, there's also the option of coming after school for extra help if needed. And then there's that school system thing where you can contact me through e-mail for whenever you are home and don't understand anything and need help. Ah~ anyhow, don't worry today was pretty much a free day tomorrow shall be better, I'll actually be talking and explaining." he said with a slight nod of his head. Once he circled around behind his desk the bell rang and everyone began to leave.

"Everyone have a nice day..." he announced to the class as he ran his fingers through his ponytail taking out the rubber band. "So, whenever you need help, don't hesitate to ask." the blonde said focusing his attention back onto the girl before him. Pulling his hair back up into a neater, and tighter pony tail, he then took a seat in his chair.
 
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Noriko began to fumble with her words, just as he had fumbled with everything else. Great. Now he was illiterate and lacking grace. How in the world was he supposed to function at work tonight? As a small sigh escaped his soft pink lips, he tucked his hair behind his ear and looked up. Dr. Halloway was tying his hair back. It left Noriko's gaze room to graze over the beautiful structure of his jaw...the curve of his lips...everything exposed now to his view. Surprisingly it wasn't his body on his mind anymore. It was that face. Exotic, amazing, handsome in every way...

Snapping out of it once more, his gaze honed in on the other's once more. It was so difficult to focus, which gave him preminition to what was to come this semester. A small groan escaped his lips as he stood from his desk to get a bit closer to his newly beloved teacher. The heels of his boots clicked softly against the tile as he moved, the sweet smell that drifted off her was an exotic sweet plum mingling with traces of vanilla that moved closer with each step. His knees nearly buckled when he reached his destination and he placed his palms on his desk, leaning forward and making the slight stagger in his step look natural.

"I think...I'm going to have to take you up on this offer. I mean...I was on the honor roll in my previous school...I swear to it. Please don't judge me on this questionaire..." He couldn't bear the thought of the man in front of him thinking he was stupid. Regardless of whether or not he was taking on a persona that was more-so buried deep inside of himself.
 
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Sinclair couldn't help but notice her sweet scent. It smelt like plum or something like that. She she stood before his desk however, her smell became even more identifiable...plum with a hint of vanilla. God only knew how he knew such. Oh, that's right. Being around so many women with different fragrances that confused him, made him an expert at determining what their smell was. He was honestly tired of not knowing what they were wearing, and seriously embarrassed when he would attempt at buying a girl a fragrance they didn't like--at all. It was either too strong...or not strong enough. And sometimes he would get the phrase 'not outgoing enough'. What the hell did that mean anyhow? How was a perfume outgoing? Shaking the thoughts from his mind he switched his thoughts back to Noriko.

"Don't worry. It is however, still the first day. Judging someone on a simple piece of paper like this would be foolish. I know how it can get with numerous thoughts swimming through one's mind about how things will turn out." he smiled a little. He reached out, even thought he knew he shouldn't have, and placed a warm hand upon her slender shoulder. "Relax. You seem very tense. You don't want to have a repeat of what just happened in my class now do you?" he questioned with a soft chuckles. She was so warm....seemed so small and delicate beneath his hand. He wanted to cup her cheek, get a feel for that angelic face, see if her skin was a soft and silky as it let off.

"So...when do you plan on coming by so I can be ready?" he asked pulling his hand back before he made the mistake of trailing it higher, or lower, to cease his curiosities.
 
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Noriko had to take a few steps back at that same moment to keep himself from admiring those muscles with her fingers. Every line, every trace cried out to be touched...teased...And Noriko's own body cried out to be the one to tease them. Slowly he shifted his weight onto his left leg, standing independantly from the desk. She crossed her ankles, the toe of her right boot touching the floor. It gave the illusion that her legs were longer. More slender. Not that he didn't have very feminine legs anyway, but every bit he could do to make himself out to be more like a girl, he did.

Breath escaped her pink lips in a few short quick intervals. He didn't realize he'd been holding it, waiting for a response. "That is a relief to hear." Though he had a bit of time before work, he didn't know if he was mentally prepared to commit himself to a study session. Asking for time some other day would not only give Noriko something to look forward to. To anticipate...to think about. He needed to take the rest of the night to regain his compusure lost in the thoughts of the contours of that delicious body. It wasn't his hands he wanted to use to explore the line of his jaw, though. It was his own soft lips.

"Tomorrow? Would that be good for you? Perhaps immediately after class...and I won't take up too much of your time, I promise. I'll do my best so you can go about your business."
 
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"Sure tomorrow it is then Ms. Noriko." he said with a slight nod of his head. "Heh, better hurry to class...don't want to be late..." he advised the teen as his next class started to file in, filling every seat.

Soon as Noriko was out of sight, he let out his own breath of air, not even sure why he was holding it in the first place. After first period was over, it seemed all his classes flew by. With his luck, not another attractive girl caught his attention and he was able to focus on creating lessons for the classes to follow by during the rest of the week. Soon as his final class was over, he took a trip home to shower and change...he hated going anywhere in his work clothes. He didn't know why but it was such a huge pet peeve for him. After he finished showering he put on a pair of blue denim jeans, a black tank top, and a pair of sandals. It was summer...he'd be damned if he wore a shirt and sneakers that covered up more skin than needed. He didn't do much to his hair besides grease, brush and blow dry. It had body to it now, unlike earlier in school because he'd slept on it~ he just decided to leave down and out. Just in case though, he put a couple of rubber bands around his wrist.

After he was done grooming, the teacher went to a cocktail lounge he enjoyed just relaxing at. They served good drinks and the service was nice. Not to mention all the eye candy he could ever want. He took a seat at a somewhat secluded spot almost to the back of the lounge where there was a window showing the beautiful scenery of the park just across the street. Everything seemed to be going great that day~ Perhaps the rest of the week would go so smoothly as well... Well, Sinclair could only hope such as he waited for one of the waitresses to address he table. It seemed to be a little crowded....
 
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The soft classy atmosphere had a light hint of sexuality in the air tonight. It seemed as though customers were hooking up in each direction. With a soft sigh of admiration, Noriko walked over to the gantry and began collecting what was meant for her tables. The gantry was elaborately decorated with woodwork, etched glass, mirrors, and lights...the entire atmosphere matching. Fireplaces were scatted throughout the place as well, giving the woodwork a more mysterious compliment then normal. Today Noriko wore a tight skirt that ran to about mid-thigh, and a black vest that zipped up in the front and fitted tightly to his curves. It definitely gave a feminine illusion, and it was exactly what he was hoping it would do. Heels began to click on the fancy marble floors, but suddenly jolted to a stop when he saw just who his next table was exactly. It was as though the wind was knocked out of her, a personal blow to the gut, as he struggled to relearn to breath. Choking on what was literally air, Noriko hurried over and placed the drinks on the tables she had been serving previously. Smiling corteously, thanking her customers for their service. He spun on his heel and walked over very quickly to his next table.

It took a moment for a small smile to lift his feminine features, but he was just completely caught off guard. "Do I know you?" he teased, smiling and shifting his weight to the right leg. "I didn't recognize you without the tie-" the last word spilled from his mouth like a terrible accident he just couldn't prevent. "-handsome."

He paused for a moment. Though his cheeks heated with a small flush, he knew it was hard to see in the dimly lit atmosphere. He thanked whatever god possible for the cover up and made it look natural in return. "What can I interest you in, Dr. Halloway?"
 
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The doctor, turned school teacher smiled as he looked up at the pretty waitress that came over to his table. Wowâ?¦to his surprise it was the one and only Noriko. What a shock it was to see her there. To her it would look as if he didnâ??t seem too amazed by her appearance, but the sudden wideness in his blue eyes would prove otherwise. He wasnâ??t expecting to walk into the lounge, and see one of his studentsâ?¦let alone the pretty little distraction he had during his first period. He was pleased to see her howeverâ?¦Norikoâ??s beauty was simply overwhelming to himâ?¦her scent was purely intoxicatingâ?¦ He found himself wanting to get closerâ?¦so he could indulge himself further in the act of inhaling her unique scent which captivated him so. â??I donâ??t know, do you?â? he also teased with a grin, leaning back in his chair. He chuckled softly at her next comment, at how quickly her true feelings slipped into her words. How cute. He supposed it wouldnâ??t hurt to humor the situation, level her awkwardness back down to a height of something more casual. â??Iâ??ll take a Lichiko on the rocks beautiful.â? He said, letting the compliment roll off his tongue, with a bit of his british accent kicking in.

Lichiko was the drink he ordered almost every time he slipped into the lounge. He was a big lover of Sake before he first came to the lounge and then he fell in love with the barley Shochu drink. God it was just as good as any type of Sake drink, if not better! â??Before you get my drinkâ?¦â? he started with a smile. â??Could this perhaps, be why you couldnâ??t indulge with me in a study session after school today?â?
 
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Noriko's heart was already pacing itself at a thousand miles per hour. If that weren't deadly enough, it sped up as the word 'beautiful' was uttered in an attractive and charmind accent. A smile played idolently with his lips...by no means was he smiling consciously. It seemed like the natural thing to do, but it wasn't long before he realized what he was doing and wiped that clueless smile from his face.

"Ahem...yes." He smoothed out his skirt, the words barely audible and practically coming from the corner of his mouth. It wasn't really a centrally organized sound. It was the same thing with his body and mind. Everything was suddenly very disoriented. "Yes, it's the reason. I would have happily stayed, but this is a living." Chuckling nervously, he backed up a few steps. The sound of his clicking heels was ironically louder than his voice.

"I will...I will go get your drink. So that I don't have to keep you waiting."

Determined to come back with his composure back in tact, he spun on one heel and trotted back off to the gantry, where the bartenders were putting their orders together. He made up some fib that it was a priority based upon a dissatisfied customer. They promptly made the drink first, and Noriko had it back in no time.

Thankfully, he was carrying himself a bit more gracefully again. He put on the charm, and set the drink on the table lightly. "It's a nice choice. I have Lichiko often."

Noriko had Japanese roots and was very cultured by way of Japan. It reflected in his facial features with their softness and he suspected that was how he was able to pull off a female facade so well. "But really, I'm one for Michizakari. Light. Dry. Full." He offered a small, warm smile.
 
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Well it seemed like a pretty good reason to skip out on a study session. It would have been lovely if she would have just told him she had a job. Then again...it wasn't really his place to know. He was just curious as to why she couldn't get help earlier and decided to schedule it for tomorrow. However, now that he knew just exactly why...perhaps doing their session during school hours, perhaps during Noriko's lunch would be better. "I see well that is quite understandable..." he commented with a nod of his head.

Oh her smile was adorable, and before he got to admire it any longer, she turned on her heel to go and retrieve his drink. He relaxed back into his chair, fumbling around in his pockets, before several seconds later pulling out a phone. He plaid around with its apps for a few moments before the lovely Noriko made a speedy return with his drink. He looked her up and down, admiring how good she looked in a skirt. "Oh really now....I didn't think you were the type to drink..." he commented as he took the glass from the table bringing it to his lips.

"Michizakari...." he murmured before taking a swig of his drink. With a soft refreshing ahh...he turned to the girl with a tilt of his head. "I've heard of it...never actually tasted it. It's sounds really good from what I've been hearing though...." he said before taking another swig of his drink. "So, before you have to get back to your duties...let me ask you one more question..." he began as he swirled the contents of his drink around in the glass.

"What time do you usually get off from work?"

he was just curious. Did she get off when it was completely dark...sunset? Did she walk home alone? Have a pack of friends go with her? He couldn't help but wonder such tiny little details about the student as she stood before him.
 
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"My mother educated me on Japanese culture before she died." Before he could stop himself from spilling out the last part, he did. He didn't mean to sound so dreary, but he supposed it was the harsh truth. "She wanted me sophisticated and cultured. You name it, I've tasted it...can't say I've ever been drunk off anything though." he admitted.

He took a moment to admire the way the flicker of the candlelight and fire from the fireplace defined the line of this handsome man's jaw. His heart pounded, blood hot in his veins as a warm flush brushed his cheeks quite suddenly. It became harder to force the breath from his lungs. It was as though it was stolen from him...

Noriko could be a social butterfly and easily put on a face of charm, uniqueness, charisma, and talent. When the sun set, the dreary thoughts of his past always came back to him. The pain of losing his parents set in and he became emotionally cold and inhibited. Often he ended up venturing into the unsociable realm of the miser. In the most morbid sense, he couldn't care less what happened to him during any walk home. He didn't have a car. He didn't drive. He walked to and from work, to and from school, and whever else he needed to go.

"Usually around 2 A.M." he smiled charmingly, brushing his hair from his face and keeping eye contact with the teacher. Silently he thanked every god in existance that it was a slow night and he could chit chat. He loved the smoothness of the Doctors voice. Especially when it wasn't recieving a lecture. This was nice...blissful. "I doubt you'll be here for that long. You have work bright and early, after all." Noriko was perfectly aware that he had this job illegally. He used a fake i.d to get it and it was off the books. He was a minor and wasn't allowed to work past 10 o'clock really. There was just a large amount of hope in his mind that Dr. Halloway would be so kind as to keep himself from playing the concerned role and pointing that out. He needed the cash this job brought in.
 
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Her mother died. Even soâ?¦.it seemed she had trained her to become a wonderful woman in the futureâ?¦the mere thought bringing a small smile to his face. She would one day make one lucky man extremely happy. However he quickly shoved such thoughts from his mind as Noriko got to his question.

â??Wowâ?¦so lateâ?¦â? he said before taking another drink from his cup. How could she stand going home at such a time? Wasnâ??t she scared of the dangers that lurked after hours? Gosh, how did she even get enough sleep for school? Perhaps thatâ??s why she couldnâ??t focus in classâ?¦.because she was going to sleep so late.

Concern seeped into him as he wondered how she got such a job in the first place. Underage teens attending school werenâ??t supposed to be out so lateâ?¦especially since it was against the law due to such things as child labor laws and curfew. However, even though such a thought pricked at the back of his mind, he tried to think of Noriko as a responsible young woman who could take care of herselfâ?¦ That only worked for a couple of seconds before he opened his mouth to speak. â??Wellâ?¦you know by law you shouldnâ??t even be out so lateâ?¦â? he commented as he placed the glass upon the table.

â??However, I wonâ??t tell a soul Ms. Norikoâ?¦.â? He paused looking up at her from his glass of Lichiko. â??Only ifâ?¦you allow me to take you home until you get a better shiftâ?¦â? he said with a hopeful smile. He hoped she wouldnâ??t take his offer as him being some pervert who only thought of getting laid by some schoolgirl. He was just concerned with her safety as allâ?¦.and wouldnâ??t be able to forgive himself if something happened to her on one of her late nightsâ?¦.especially since he knew about it and did nothing to ensure said safety. â??I only fear for your safety is all.â? He said wrapping his fingers around his glass one last time, bringing it to parted lips. With a soft sigh he downed the rest of his drink before pulling out his wallet with his free hand. Sinclair pulled out some money, and then a small business card with his contact information on it. â??Think about itâ?¦â? he said with a smile as he placed the card on top of his pay for the drink and her extra twenty dollar tip. â??Call me whenever you need a rideâ?¦or anything for that matterâ?¦â? the blonde said as he pushed back from the table returning his wallet to the back of his pants. He said his good-byes to the girl before he disappeared out of the lounge.
 
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Dazed, Noriko watched the man walk away. With a weak grip, his trembling fingers held the business card. He was...willing to do this for her? The prospect of having to cofront him outside of school made Noriko slightly nervous, but also excited. Adrenaline was pumping in short quick intervals through his veins, circulating to and from his heart. He didn't realize how hot his cheeks still were until his coworker commented on their flush of color.

It was finally time for her shift to end when she contemplated calling Dr. Halloway. Sinclair as it said on the card, but he hadn't earned that privlage yet. Swallowing a big gulp of air, she changed into her street clothes and exited the bar. Fast paced, Noriko trotted home. Black leather boots clicking quickly on the pavement. The journey was always a nervewracking experience. This time, though, he had a particularly bad feeling. He was about to find out why.

A taller male approached him from the front, one of the football players at school as he recognized. "Hey beautiful." he said, deep voice intimidating and silken with the cool nights air. It was almost persuasive, but Noriko knew better. "What in the world are you doing alone on the streets this time of night?"

Noriko hesitated for a few moments. He was getting too close. But she was going to try and keep it cordial. Perhaps he would leave her alone. "...Hey...I really don't-"

It was then that he grabbed her suddenly and puller her tightly to him. She shrieked and pushed at his chest. Noriko wasn't that strong. It was doing nothing. "I just got off of work." she continued the conversation as normal, but the smirk on his face indicated that he was about to change the subjet to deslve into darker aspects of his intentions.

"Don't worry." he said, covering her mouth. "You can trust me."
 
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Sinclair drove home shortly after he left the lounge. He couldn't help thinking whether Noriko would call him or not. Probably not....seeing as well he was her teacher...and well he supposed that would be a little awkward. When he arrived home, he settled down to prepare lessons for his classes. As hard as it sounded, it was actually quite easy once he sat down and got focused for once. Even though, Noriko kept popping into his mind every time he glanced at the clock, watching how time progressed, wondering if she would accept his offer. However, he tried his hardest to push her to the back of his mind as he concentrated on creating easy ways to learn hard lessons. The clock continued to tick, ticking away what little energy he had left in his body from the day that had passed.

Sinclair dozed off at his computer table, his body finally conking out on him. His was rather light however, but somehow long as when he awoken from a simple beep upon his computer, the time read on is clock was 1:50 am. He grabbed for his phone quickly running through the list of passed callsâ?¦ Not any of them were recentâ?¦and he settled upon the idea of Noriko apparently not wanting to bother him to pick her up. He yawned into his hands before grabbing his phone and slipping it into his pocket. He grabbed his keys off to the side of his computer monitor, before crossing his living room and out the front door.

Sinclair drove to a nearby convenient store that was open 24 hours and decided to buy a pack of smokes. He wasnâ??t a big smokerâ?¦.just a casual oneâ?¦. He wasnâ??t a fan the smell cigarettes gave off after a while, he just enjoyed the feeling of one between his lips, and the taste of one on his tongue is all. On his way back from the store he decided to circle around the Lounge in hopes of spotting Norikoâ?¦.

It was already 2:08 when he arrived at the lounge and he figured she was definitely probably on her way home, avoiding whatever troubles might be preying upon her. Just in case however, he parked outside of the lounge to talk to a group of girls walking away from the lounge. Once they got passed his sexiness they finally answered his questioned of which way Noriko took to got home.

Sinclair decided to leave his car parked right in front of the place in search of Noriko. One of the girls said she had just left and she shouldnâ??t be too far ahead. He decided to take his chances at finding her. Lighting the cigarette between his lips he continued his journey down the sidewalk.

There was a soft shriek not too far ahead, blue eyes catching strange movements. He couldnâ??t see what was happening too well but he was sure whatever was going on it wasnâ??t goodâ?¦.and that was a girlâ??s shriek heâ??d heard. Without thinking things through really, he rushed to the scene of the crime. His eyes widened as he fully got the gist of what was going onâ?¦. Before he could think twice about what he was about to do he balled his fist up, cocking his arm back and slammed it into the back of her captorâ??s skull. The sudden shock of what just happened stunned the football player sending him to the ground. Before the male could regain his composure, he grabbed the crook of shoulder and neck pressing his fingers into his pressure point, and within a few seconds he fell unconscious.

â??Are you okay miss?â? he questioned as he went to pull out his phone.
 
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The man held Noriko in his arms, and was getting a bit more aggressive. "This isn't going to hurt-" he had begun to say when all of a sudden the grip around his waiste loosened and the attacker fell to the floor. It made Noriko stagger backwards a bit and loose his balance, considering the boy had taken his weight off of the ground. It took a moment for Noriko to realize what was happening, the emotional trauma was begining to set in once he realized what could have happened to him.

Still stricken, eyes slightly glazed over, he looked up at the man that saved him and...

..."Dr. Halloway?" he said, voice scratching. "You..." He was speechless. For knocking a student unconcscious there could be so many lawsuits. The trembling slowly started to subside in his body. This man had such a calming effect on his psyche. "I...He was...that...that was so impressive..." He aknowledged the quickness in which that happened, the stealth...

...that was so sexy. It made him nearly forget what was happening previously.
 
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"N-Noriko..." he said slightly surprised. He snapped out of his astonishment, canceling the dialing he had begun on his phone. â??Wowâ?¦what a coincidenceâ?¦â? he said with a half smile. â??Itâ??s a good thing I decided to go to the storeâ?¦.or this could have turned into quite a messâ?¦â? he commented as he looked Noriko over analyzing her features. Besides the sudden shock and trembling she seemed to be fine. It was apparent, after listening to the bit of words Noriko pushed from her sensual lips that she was slowly getting back to normal.

Blue eyes traveled the male upon the pavement. Good thing he didnâ??t decide to go furtherâ?¦.it seemed the kid was someone from the school. He noticed him from his third period class. Cocky in classâ?¦and apparently out of it. He was beginning to think whether he should call the ambulance or notâ?¦.he could do without the police report, and certainly without lecture he would probably receive from the school district or some authority, as he did just knock a student unconscious. Then againâ?¦he really didnâ??t have to call ambulance at all. The kid would wake up fineâ?¦with a horrible headache, but fine nonetheless.

â??Are you alright? Would you like to go to the hospital or anything? He didnâ??t do anything to you right?â? he questioned.
 
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Noriko supposed that all of the years of anatomy study could come in handy. He shuddered with sheer delight once he realized that the man in front of him was smart enough to recognize pressure points in the humman body, smart enough to knock them unconscious very quickly. When the proffessor asked his question, Noriko looked down to his wrists. He rubbed them idly with his thumb but shook his head. The bruises weren't developing on them quite yet, but she could feel it happening rather strongly. Her attacker was a football player with a strong grip. "There isn't anything that's emergency-worthy, Dr. Halloway." he said, then offered another charming smile.

He was about to thank him when the chattering of a few voices could be heard in the distance. Padding accompanied the voices, heavy footsteps about to round the corner. Quickly, Noriko took Dr. Halloway's hands in his own, the softness of his skin brushing his palms. "Quickly." he said, tugging him towards an alleyway path. It wasn't a dead end, but it was a backroad that would take them away from civilization. "I don't need them seeing you here. The fucker won't remember it in the morning. No anatomy is good enough to replace you if you end up in the slammer." he added the latter very flirtateously, but he wasn't joking. Noriko would be devastated. He left out the part where he would lose his eye candy during first period. There would be nothing so aesthetically pleasing. Not in the school or the world.
 
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Before Sinclair could even check her to see if that was true, several voices and footsteps drew close to them and he was pulled into the shadows. Well, at least he wasnâ??t the only one thinking, â??fuck the bastard and leave him for someone else to find.â?? He followed Noriko through the alley those voices and footsteps growing quieter and quieter as they fled the scene. He laughed at her comment. Most likely that statement was true. He analyzed where the end of the alley way took them and it was almost like they went in a complete circle, as they took a turn that returned them to the back of the Lounge where Noriko worked. Oh, how delightful~

He held his arm out to stop Noriko from walking as he poked his head out around the corner. To his delight, no one was out in front of the buildingâ?¦or on the block for that matter. Apparently everyone must have rushed to the slight commotion heâ??d created by saving Noriko-chan. â??Comeâ?¦.Conveniently, my car is parked around front.â? He said grabbing a hold of the girlâ??s hand as he quickly led her over to his car. He unlocked the doors, with a push of a button on his car keys. â??How about that ride home now?â? before they were to enter the car. With a sigh he reached into his glove compartment retrieving the pack of cigarettes he had brought. He never returned to the pack so soon after his first one, but, seeing as heâ??d lost it during his little rescue mission the first really didnâ??t count. Taking out a cigarette he placed it between his lips and sighed softly.

â??So, where to?â?
 
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Noriko grinned pretty fiercely. He knew he was doing it too. He knew how crazy he must have looked as he enjoyed the presence of Dr. Halloway but he couldn't help it. The fact he had saved him from being raped was totally turning him on. Not as though he could act upon it...there was no vagina situation...but he wished. It didn't stop the imagery from flooding his head.

Once he got int he car, he instinctively looked around, absorbing a bit more of the interior. A person's possessions told alot about them after all. He met eye contact, but frowned when Dr. Halloway placed the cigarette between his lips.

"Stop that." Noriko said shamelessly. It only proved how shy he wasn't as he reached over the interior. "This isn't a good habit." he said, brows furrowing as he placed a hand on Dr. Halloways thigh to support him while his other hand plucked the cigarette from those handsome lips.
 
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