Lord Dakol
Supernova
- Joined
- Jun 28, 2009
- Location
- California
Every year, the neighborhood decides to hold a party, and each year, the location of the party changes. Unfortunately to the chagrin of David, it was his house that year. His parents were happy to do it, but he wasn't. However, it meant there was to be alcohol and women that were vulnerable.
David Marx was a top-honors senior in high school, 18 years old and very intelligent. And as per his participation in the high school soccer team, David was built for speed, with a toned, firm body, his muscles shown through the various shirts he wore. He had short black hair and deep blue eyes, only dulled by the presence of the glasses he was forced to wear. Even then, his 6'5", 175 lbs. frame was intimidating.
Wearing a tight red shirt and a pair of blue jeans, David relaxed at the bottom of the staircase, watching as people filled their house for the booze, food, and music. He waved dismissively to his friends that came in hoping to get drunk, to which he scoffed and leaned back, only to watched as a familiar adult entered the house; one of his teachers at school. He sat up in interest, gazing at her calmly with a small smile on his lips.
But, he stayed silent and climbed off of the stairs to go down the hall to look for his friends. Soon enough, he located them and began to chat, opening a bottle of water while his friends drank beer. He rarely consumed alcohol, as he wanted to keep his mind sharp for anything. After all, what good was a mind that was dulled?
One of the girls that David had known for a couple years came over and began to flirt with him, causing him to smirk as he ran his hand down to her ass and squeezed it teasingly, whispering in her ear as his eyes noticed his teacher once more, continuing to grope the girl's ass.
David Marx was a top-honors senior in high school, 18 years old and very intelligent. And as per his participation in the high school soccer team, David was built for speed, with a toned, firm body, his muscles shown through the various shirts he wore. He had short black hair and deep blue eyes, only dulled by the presence of the glasses he was forced to wear. Even then, his 6'5", 175 lbs. frame was intimidating.
Wearing a tight red shirt and a pair of blue jeans, David relaxed at the bottom of the staircase, watching as people filled their house for the booze, food, and music. He waved dismissively to his friends that came in hoping to get drunk, to which he scoffed and leaned back, only to watched as a familiar adult entered the house; one of his teachers at school. He sat up in interest, gazing at her calmly with a small smile on his lips.
But, he stayed silent and climbed off of the stairs to go down the hall to look for his friends. Soon enough, he located them and began to chat, opening a bottle of water while his friends drank beer. He rarely consumed alcohol, as he wanted to keep his mind sharp for anything. After all, what good was a mind that was dulled?
One of the girls that David had known for a couple years came over and began to flirt with him, causing him to smirk as he ran his hand down to her ass and squeezed it teasingly, whispering in her ear as his eyes noticed his teacher once more, continuing to grope the girl's ass.