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Post by Destrane Savien on Jan 2, 2008 16:08:17 GMT -5
Destrane entered the small classroom and took a seat near the back, beside his girlfriend. His arms came around her slim form as he pulled her on to his lap, lips finding her neck immediately. Emerald eyes gleamed at her cruelly as he held her captive.
"Ah, another class," he smirked and shook his hair out of his eyes. This, however, was a class he enjoyed, he just liked to hide it from the Professor who taught it.
His lips attacked her ear as he nipped at the lobe.
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Post by Helena Savien on Jan 2, 2008 16:15:20 GMT -5
Helena smiled wickedly when Destrane pulled her onto his lap, her slender arms going around his shoulders as his lips went to her neck. “Dessie …” she muttered out with a giggle before moaning loudly when he nipped her ear. She moved her face, her nose rubbing against his before she kissed his lips passionately her hand moving to caress his scar.
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Post by Gabrielle Ivy on Jan 2, 2008 16:42:44 GMT -5
Professor Ivy had just started on his lesson, having chosen an intricate spell for the day - Homenum Revelio. He'd noticed Dstrane's position in his class and took little mind to it until his girlfriend moaned loudly. "Miss Moore," he said coolly, easily covering his annoyance. "Would you please keep your voice down so that those who want to learn my lesson and pass my class can do so?" He forced a grin before continuing down his small list of reasons to know this spell and how to use it.
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Post by Destrane Savien on Jan 2, 2008 16:44:50 GMT -5
Destrane chuckled darkly. "Hush, Cricket," he hissed to her before looking over at Gabe innocently.
"Professor, if we already know the spell, can we do as we please?" his voice was wicked and teasing. The boy of course knew the spell, he learned it before he even started at Hogwarts...ironically taught by Gabe for it.
His arms tightened around his lover as he kissed and sucked on her neck.
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Post by Helena Savien on Jan 2, 2008 16:54:59 GMT -5
“I’m sorry, Professor. Do forgive me.” Helena replied softly before turning her head and rolling her eyes. “What? I can’t help it, you drive me crazy.” she whispered to her lover as she continue to stroke his face. Curling her body around Des’, pressing closer to him as she tilted her head giving him greater access to her neck.
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Post by Gabrielle Ivy on Jan 2, 2008 17:02:44 GMT -5
Gabe glared at the two and glanced over at his desk, catching sight of the page number in the text book he was planning on teaching from this afternoon. "Turn to page 182 in your text books, and read the 'Introduction to Presence Detection'. If you finish early, stay silent." he instructed his class before walking down the aisle of desks and coming to stand beside Helena and Destrane. "No, Mr. Savien, you may not do as you please." he snapped, his hands on his hips. "Miss Moore, dismount Mr. Savien and either do as I asked and read the required page, or get another subjects homework out and work on that. Whichever decision you make, I really don't care, but sit in you seat."
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Post by Destrane Savien on Jan 2, 2008 17:05:09 GMT -5
He hummed as their professor spoke. Ah, clearly he wasn't paying attention. When Gabe came over to them, he looked up at him with big round eyes, the emerald color gleaming as fake tears appeared.
"Oh please, Professor, let her stay." a wicked smirk touched his lips, "I feel so lonely without her," he altered his voice to sound high and the other Slytherins laughed, clearly enjoying the show. Des winked at Helena before looking into his mentor's face.
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Post by Helena Savien on Jan 2, 2008 17:12:33 GMT -5
Helena pouted up at Gabe and snuggled closer to Destrane not wanting to move from her comfortable spot on his lap. “I’ve read that page, Sir, and I have no other homework. I finish everything ahead of time before next classes.” She said in an innocent voice, her arms tightening around Des. “Do let me stay its just a little necking… we’ll be quiet and won’t disturb the rest of the class I promise.” She looked up into Gabe’s eyes, her brown ones wide and begging.
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Post by Gabrielle Ivy on Jan 2, 2008 17:26:36 GMT -5
Gabrielle simply stared at them, his face set in a determined expression. "Forty points from Slytherin; Miss Moore, you have detention with me at every free period on both of our schedules that match, and every evening before dinner for the remainder of this week, and possibly the next if you don't dismount Mr. Savien and sit in your seat." he said, obviously not caring about their snogging sessions or times of intimacy. "And Mr. Savien, you will be having detention like wise, but you will serve yours with Professor McGonagall." He resisted the urge to smirk. "Now, there is only half an hour left in this class; I'm sure, however insatiable you both are, you can wait until my class is finished." He turned and walked back up to the front of his classroom, not surprised to see majority of his students still reading, or at least pretending. "Now, where was I? Ah yes ..." And he entered into the proper casting procedures of the spell.
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Post by Destrane Savien on Jan 2, 2008 17:31:30 GMT -5
Destrane held her tighter, looking at Gabe with open shock. It surned to a leer as his eyes narrowed.
"Well then, this is war, Professor Ivy," his voice dripped with venom. Though angered by the detention anyways, it made it much worse that it had to be with Minerva. At least if it were with Gabe, he could learn a thing or two. His lips attacked Cricket's harshly, darkness fueling his actions. There was no way that this was going to go unpunished. He just needed to find out what he could do to his ex-lover.
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Post by Helena Savien on Jan 2, 2008 17:45:43 GMT -5
“Excuse me, Professor, but there is no way that I am spending that amount of time with a grown man, especially one of your reputation. Its not proper nor lady like.” She hissed out, her temper flair up mixing with her already high hormones. She sneered at Gabe before returning her attentions to Destrane, kissing him back fiercely, shifting in his lap pressing her body closer to his. Her hands slipped under his shirt, teasing his skin with her nails as she opened her mouth for him.
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Post by Gabrielle Ivy on Jan 2, 2008 17:55:41 GMT -5
That was the last tiny piece of patience Gabrielle Ivy contained. "That is enough!" he shouted, quite clearly irked by their misbehavior. "Miss Moore, if you do not move from your seat to the empty desk across the room in the next fifteen seconds, I will personally escort you to Headmaster Snape's office!" He stormed over to the two of them, his eyes wide and his nostrils flared. Des knew he didn't tolerate this - why did he insist on doing it? "As for you, Mr. Savien, in my office - NOW!" His fists were curled in balls, and they only tightened when neither student moved. Conjuring a clip, like used in climbing, but much longer, he hooked the contraption around Helena's belt and pulled her out of her seat before tugging her over to the chair he wanted and clipping her to it. He muttered numerous spells to securely lock her down before magically bolting the chair to the ground. "I will deal with you once I'm done with him." he growled before moving to Destrane and grabbing him by the arm and marching them to his office. Once the door was closed, all hell broke loose. "What the bloody fuck do you think you were doing, Destrane?!" he screamed, quite glad he'd cast a permanent silencing charm on his office. "Do you ENJOY earning punishments for yourself?"
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Post by Destrane Savien on Jan 2, 2008 18:01:04 GMT -5
Destrane stood sharply as Helena was pulled away from him. His arms hung at his sides, his nails digging into his palms. Eyes flashing, he shoved passed Gabe to enter the office, glaring up at the man as he was yelled at. There was no affection at the moment, this was pissing him off, a bad thing to do. Ever since their relationship had ended, the darkness in him grew and feelings became less and less important.
"Why don't you shut the fuck up and let me have some fun once in a while?! I never get it at home, you know that, then you decide that it'd be fucking brillian to assign me detention with MCGONAGALL!" Des pushed against him to move away.
"You FUCKING DON'T GET IT, DO YOU?!"
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Post by Gabrielle Ivy on Jan 2, 2008 18:22:00 GMT -5
Gabe growled and stood in front of his student, eyes in a glare and fists clenched at his sides. "You have plenty of fun in the rest of your classes, and if you continue to speak to me in that tone and with that language, I will bring you to Snape with Helena and let him both do whatever the hell he wants!" he snapped. "The only reason I've assigned you detention with McGonagall is to teach you a bloody lesson, Rane!" He sighed and rubbed the bridge of his nose. "I can't seem to grasp why you insist on misbehaving. Not only is it entirely immature of you, it is simply not like you! I can understand a few pranks now and then, but this is constant, Destrane; and its beginning to look like you can't control yourself, which you and I both know will upset your father."
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Post by Destrane Savien on Jan 2, 2008 18:26:44 GMT -5
His eyes blazed. "Don't you dare call me that," he snapped. "You lost that right three years ago," his voice was dark and cold.
Destrane walked over to the window and looked out, his eyes dark and brooding. "You finally seemed to notice, huh?" he turned back to him, smirking darkly, "Congrats. I'll have to send flowers some time," his voice was dripping with sarcasm by now as he glared at him. It looked as though he were hurting inside and though his face was impossible to read, his eyes weren't.
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