- Joined
- Jan 13, 2010
- Location
- ...In your Closet
Morning, Seduction hated the morning. It was always encompassed by rushing, and hustle and bustle. With the sun came the people that always seemed so busy. It came with the bright burning of the sun in her eyes and it came with the not wanting to get out of bed. No, Winry was not a morning person, not at all and no matter what you could not convince e her to be, unless it was to try something new that she had never tried before. A while ago she got a call about being a Chemistry teacher in a college that was near where she lived. Being a teacher could be fun, and besides the pay was good even if it was a temporary job. Teach some kids, learn some things herself and get paid. Yes, money was her motivation, then again when wasn’t money her motivation?
She dragged herself out of bed and touched the floor, as soon as she got up she wanted badly to lay back down. Sighing she opened her walk in closet for something to wear. Immediately she saw her black dress and reached for it. Black, a mysterious yet sensual color that represented hidden power, she smiled as she put it on modeling it in the mirror. Smiling her approval she then searched for her gloves, you see, Winry, as beautiful and well put as she seemed was not organized at all, this included her clothes and home life. She finally found her gloves in the top dresser drawer with her other garments and she placed them on her hands. Shaking her head and letting her hair fall out of it’s bun she watched as it fell casually to her shoulders. She headed downstairs for her coffee and her briefcase.
Baitley was not there this morning and she was shocked, he usually was there to greet her as she walked out the door and he’d be the first one to ask how it was that she slept. Sighing she saw that her coffee was already on and just the way she liked it…super sweet and creamy. Drinking it and getting her things together she placed her briefcase on the counter and turned to the refrigerator to put the cup back by the sink. That’s when she saw it, the note that Baitley wrote.
Winny…have a good day at school, your coffee is by the counter, everything is already in your briefcase and I went to take out the drycleaning and do all the chores today in case you forgot, I will be home when you get back and yes I will make dinner for you. Enjoy your day and do not forget your glasses which are on the doorknob.
Yes, Seduction was that forgetful. If her head was not attached to her shoulders she’d misplace it everytime. She grabbed her glasses and her briefcase and left out the door. Getting to school was an easy task but the problem was parking. There was parking but it was for faculty and students and the principal. This decision made her a little late while walking in the classroom. By the time she arrived the students were already in their seats. It was normal for teachers to be late the first day so she didn’t panic too much. She bowed down to greet then and proceeded to write her name on the board.
“Class B right? I am Winry Seduction… it is a pleasure to meet you all… I hope we enjoy ourselves this semester.”