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Post by Henry Williamson on Aug 13, 2009 13:58:33 GMT -5
Thud-Thud-Thud.
A bunch of boxes dropped on a desk in an empty classroom somewhere in the Science wing. The new teacher that was just hired over the summer, Henry Williamson, was bringing in his things that were required in a classroom, and then some that he thought would be fun for the students. Truth be told, he had never taught anyone in his life but the Principle seemed desperate for some staff, and Henry was glad to help out someone. Not to mention, he loved to help and being able to teach was one of the best ways to do so. Science was always his favorite subject too, especially when you got specific with Biology and Anatomy. Unfortunately though, he was a little inexperienced with some things like Vampire Anatomy and stuff like that. But how hard could it really be? Vampires were basically dead humans with stronger blood, or so he thought atleast. With a rub of his stubble, he started to unpack.
In the boxes there were many things. The first one he opened showed a bunch of textbooks that he had recently gotten from the School Department, brand new and all shiny. Pulling them out, he stuffed them by the shelves on either-side of his desk. The classroom was situated quite normally. His desk sat in the back, in the middle with a row of shelves on each side that held the air conditioner systems too. Behind his own desk was a bookshelf with numerous books about Science that the last teacher had left here apparently. With a shrug, he finished placing the books on the shelves and threw the box in the corner behind his desk. Before he started to open the other boxes, he noticed a file on his new desk that was labeled, "Biology Exam Results". Picking the file up, he could feel the papers stacked inside, it was quite thick. Wiping an eyebrow the back of his hand, he scanned through the results to see what his new students would know.
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Post by Kyle Summers on Aug 13, 2009 14:09:08 GMT -5
It was summer, and here Kyle was. At school. There's just something inately wrong about being anywhere near this building during the months of July and August. The teachers must be getting some perverse fun out of this. Either that or they were just too lazy to post the exam results out. Or too costly. Stingy gits.
He trudged his way through the familiar corridors, passed familiar classrooms, some empty and some with people occupying them. All he needed to get was his Biology, Maths, and Chemistry results. He doesn't do any other subject (Thank the Goddess!) It was weird being back in this place when it's this quiet, this devoid of the usual life it has during the school term. But Kyle shrugged the dreariness off, he didn't really care, this was an in then out thing. He couldn't be assed hanging around.
He came to the science area, and to the familiar classroom that he had been in for the passed year. Thankfully it looked empty from here so this should be quick. Or not. As soon as he opened the door he noticed the other occupant. Either this guy was a really old looking student, or he was some new science teacher. Kyle hoped for the latter because he was very fine! Underneath that stuble, which added a bit of ruggedness, there were features that screamed cuteness. So, he was both cute and rugged at the same time. A deadly combination to someone who likes these qualities in a man. Also, his suit seemed to be a bit more form fitting than the usual teachers, and Kyle could make out the lean, muscled body underneath. He had to consciously stop himself from drooling.
"Ahm..Is this were the Biology results are?"
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Post by Henry Williamson on Aug 13, 2009 14:44:54 GMT -5
The results were pretty good compared to what he had pessimistically expected. A few hundreds here and there, a lot of eighties, and only one or two fails. Other than that, the rest were spiked, spread out a lot like everyone was at a different level. After he had quickly looked through them, he placed the file back on his desk and continued to start unpacking. The other boxes were filled with school supplies like pencils, erasers, calenders, markers, etc. etc. for the chalkboard and whiteboards. Placing about five markers on the edge of the whiteboard, and five chalk-sticks on the chalkboard, he went back to his boxes and studied the rest of the room. There were four rows of desks, each row with five desks in it. A lot of them had writings carved into them by the other students, and some of them even still had gum under the desks. On the sides of these desk were four large tables, of which to perform the students experiments on. They too had gum on the underside. With a grimace, Henry placed a water bottle on his desk and coughed slightly. He was going to be here all day.
He started to rearrange his desk, placing a cup full of sharpened pencils on one of the edges. A cup full of candy also sat on the edge, next to the pencils. Sure, it was kind of juvenile and kiddish to have candy for high-schoolers, but who didn't love candy? It was filled with variety. Some small packages of Skittles and M&M's, butterfingers, Hershey's kisses, different flavors of gum, and tootsie rolls were just a few of the things the large cup had within it. Usually other teachers placed pictures of family members and friends on their desks, but Henry had recently abandoned his for reasons only he knew, and back in the wild there were no cameras or printers. And speaking of printers, there was a computer on a separate desk in the corner behind him. Walking over to it apprehensively, he looked around for some kind of manual. He had never used a computer before, and didn't mention it to the Principle either. After awhile, he finally found a button on the monitor and tower, pressing them both at the same time. The screen flickered and a start-up menu was shown. "Hmm... with a frown, he decided to turn away from the computer for now.
When going back to his desk, he continued to sort things out before someone walked in. What was he here for though? The reason was revealed when the student asked if this was where the Biology Results for the exam were held. Henry was stunned for a moment, as he looked the kid over. Apparently the kid was doing the same, since neither of them said anything else right away. "Teachers aren't supposed to do this, are they?," he thought to himself and shook his head, trying to get the thoughts out of it. Looking down on the desk, he picked up the file and walked around the desk over to the student. With a bright, attractive smile, he opened the file. "Yes, I am. My name is Henr-; err, Mr. Williamson. And you are?," he knew for a fact that students rarely in a high-school called their teacher by their first name, so he decided to stop himself before he said anything else. He was just getting use to all of this, it would take awhile to learn the basics of teaching. For now though, he awaited to see what the attractive younger man would say.
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Post by Kyle Summers on Aug 13, 2009 14:56:55 GMT -5
Kyle lifted his jaw off the floor as the - hot! - teacher came towards him. It wouldn't be good if he stood there like some guy with a little schoolgirl crush. Though lust would be more accurate at this point. As the man got closer he saw his muscles moving under the shirt he was wearing at it just made it even mroe harder to not either openly ogle this guy, or to just jump him and run his hand all over that taut body.
He cleared his throat and smiled, "Hi, Summers. Kyle Summers" What else was he supposed to say? Wel..."You're new, right?" Duh! Wow, now that the teacher, Mr. Williamson, was closer Kyle noticed that he was taller than him. Kyle liked height in a man, and this guy was taller than him. Ergo, even more strain on Kyle's self-control
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Post by Henry Williamson on Aug 13, 2009 15:09:15 GMT -5
Henry didn't notice Kyle's almost obvious apparent lust for himself because he was looking through the file for a "Kyle Summers", which the student had identified himself as. It didn't take long for him to find it though, he was one of the few who had a one-hundred on the Biology Exam. He was near the top behind a few other one-hundreds. Pulling the entire exam out and shutting the file, he held it out to the boy with another friendly smile. "You did very well! Congratulations," Henry commented nicely and then heard the student blubber something else. Was he new? Henry's smile got even larger, almost growing into a laugh. The boy seemed to be a little nervous, which was kind of cute. "Yeah, I'm the new Science teacher. I specialize in Biology and Anatomy," he held out a hand for him to shake. "It's nice to meet you Kyle." he spoke with a somewhat deep voice that matched his slight ruggedness well.
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Post by Kyle Summers on Aug 13, 2009 15:15:53 GMT -5
Kyle allowed himself to study the man as he looked for his file. He was one of those people that suited a stuble but also looked good without it, Kyle imagined. But either way the man would look mouthwatering. He blinked, coming out of his thought when the man looked back up at him. He seemed to find his file quite quickly, was that a good thing or a bad thing?
A good thing! As it turns out. "Thanks" he replied, giving the taller man a big smile. When he congratulated him he sounded like he meant it and wasn't just saying it to be polite. "So that means that you'll be teaching me next year?" He said, excitment in his voice at the prospect of having this man as a permanent teacher. He took the mans warm hand, what else could he do? The universe seemed to be out to get him to break his control today! "Nice to meet you too...Henry?" He guessed, based on what the man had said earlier during his slip up.
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Post by Henry Williamson on Aug 13, 2009 15:27:43 GMT -5
Henry felt Kyle grasp his warm hand, and he was greeted with an equally warm hand that was welcome. It felt nice, he had never been able to give anyone else a handshake before and he was quite glad to experience it. Not to mention, he had quite a firm grip, but not to where it was disrespectful. He expected the student would leave once they let go, but he said something else that caught Henry off-guard. Not only did he ask if Henry was teaching him next year, but he had correctly guessed him name also. A playful smile tugged at his lips when Kyle said that, and he nodded. "Yes, I will be your teacher. If your as good as these results say you are, I'll definitely be have you in my class," he smirked slightly. "And you've guessed right. Henry is my name, Henry Scott Williamson." he added. His middle name was the last name of his mother, added in her honor because of what she did for him.
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Post by Kyle Summers on Aug 13, 2009 15:32:23 GMT -5
Kyle nodded softly as Henry answered his questions, only now noticing that he hadn't let go of the older mans hand yet. So he corrected that and retracted his hand. Not that the contact wasn't nice, because it was, very, but it was inappropriate. Right? "That's good. You seem like you'll be a better teacher than the last. A breath of fresh air" Did I just say that? God... "Henry...I'm guessing you'll want me to call you Mr. Williamson during class?" He said, with a bit of a playful grin himself.
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Post by Henry Williamson on Aug 13, 2009 15:41:49 GMT -5
Henry didn't notice that the two had let go of each others' hands for a little bit, he was to preoccupied with staring into the beautiful eyes of this younger student. He felt as if a spell had been broken when the contact was removed, but he knew that he had to act professional with his students if he wanted to keep his job and make a new living in this nice little town. Kyle had said some other things that made Henry smile, and he was glad to answer. "Hmm, the last teacher sounds unlikeable. Is she, unlikeable?," he substituted another word for unlikeable, he didn't like talking bad about people behind their backs, nor in their face if they didn't deserve it. The question made him chuckle under his breath though, it was interesting. "Well, it's not class yet, so I'm fine with you calling me Henry. I'm new to teaching, so I'm not exactly sure if students call their teachers by Mister and Misses." he turned his head slightly, another smirk plainly seen.
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Post by Kyle Summers on Aug 13, 2009 15:46:50 GMT -5
Kyle gave Henry, Mr Williamson, a smirk in return and shifted slightly to set his file on one of the desks, allowing himself to lean back against it. In doing so he was taking some of his weight off his legs, and it allowed him to draw more attention to his lower toral area, his groin, as it was now pushed out slightly. He did not know why he was making such a blantant move, but this man has just struck some sort of chord in him. Men this hot don't usually come to Bon Temps, unless they were vampires. And this man obviously wasn't a vampire - daylight was streaming in through the windows. "Well, it just depends on the teacher, how they want to be called. And the last teacher wasn unlikable, she just wasn't as...charismatic as you" Yeah, charismatic is a good substitute for hot.
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Post by Henry Williamson on Aug 13, 2009 15:57:15 GMT -5
Henry was taken aback by Kyle's next move, but he wasn't disliking it in any way. But, he tried to keep an air of cool and calmness on himself. This had to be a professional meeting, right? Even if it was summer, there were other people in this building. Other students and other teachers. If they were caught doing anything inappropriate, he could get fired already. The boy was hot and everything, but was it worth the risk yet? Henry decided to close his eyes for a moment and take in a deep breath through his nose. Something curious caught him when he inhaled though. He smelled... different from everybody else he had met so far in the town of Bon Temps. It's obvious he wasn't a Vampire, and Henry would be able to tell if he was Werewolf. An intense, heaving smile formed on his face as he took a few easy steps towards him and placed his hands on the desk on either side of him. "What are you?" he grinned devilishly. This was something he would never ordinarily do, but that scent. Oh god, that scent!
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Post by Kyle Summers on Aug 13, 2009 16:06:10 GMT -5
Kye raised an eyebrow in confusion when Henry closed his eyes and took a deep breath. What's that all about? Then a large grin slid onto his face, making him look even more cuter, and even more hotter. He was about to ask what was up when Henry came at his and practically trapped him against the desk, with his body. Two strong arms on either side of him and that warm, hard chest inches from him. Close enough to touch. Kyle's eyes tried to flutter closed at the close proximity to this man, who in a second had become so...dominant. A trait that Kyle liked, very much. His eyebrow raised again as that question came very out of the blue and he looked into Henry's face, that mischievous grin still on his face. Oh Kyle could think of some mischief they could do right now... "I don't know what you mean" He said teasingly, lying.
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Post by Henry Williamson on Aug 13, 2009 16:14:36 GMT -5
Things were getting intense between the two, Henry could feel an emotion rising inside of him that he had never felt before. It felt exciting and nice and hot. Yes, the temperature did seem to be getting a little more hotter now that he had gotten closer to the young man. He unconsciously licked his lips, biting the bottom ones as he felt like he was trapped in a gaze, staring into the lovely eyes of this fine man. He felt like the animal inside of him was trying to get out, trying to control him and make him do things he would never normally do. It was obvious they both wanted it. But now wasn't the time nor the place. Kyle said something which was obviously a blatant lie, but he knew it was also playful too. Henry's eyes flickered slightly, closing again. He didn't want to press the issue, it wasn't in his nature. "Hmm... Maybe it's just me...," he said aloud and backed up slightly. The animal was starting to show through in him, making him say something that might make Kyle spit out what he was.
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Post by Kyle Summers on Aug 13, 2009 16:22:26 GMT -5
Kyle was, quite simply, paralyzed under Henry's stare, his own eyes held by the other mans perfect blue ones. There was something in there, some emotion that he was holding back. Something potent, something powerful, something primal. Kyle couldn't repress the slight shiver that ran down his body as he nearly lost himself inside those eyes. He only broke the connection between their four blue orbs when something moved below them, and then a quiet, but shakey sigh escaped him when the other mans tongue slipped out and ran along the pink lips that were close enough for Kyle to lunge forward and connect his own with.
He almost let out a groan of disappointment when the taller man moved away from him, a little. He was still within reach, but the intensity, the heat, was lost now. He took a shakey breath and cleared his throat. "I...I could ask you the same question" It was said quieter than it should have been, his body still reeling from the effect Henry had cased in him.
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Post by Henry Williamson on Aug 13, 2009 16:31:11 GMT -5
Kyle said the same thing to him, about what he was. This strung a bad chord in Henry's stomach, and all the feelings that he had built up within the last few minutes were gone now. The lust, the heat, everything had suddenly disappeared. The smirk that had played at his lips was gone now too, his eyes still closed. "I don't like to hide what I am...," he said in a sad tone almost, though it was barely recognizable. He backed up a few more steps back to his former position in front of his desk. His eyes slowly opened and he looked into Kyle's own from here. He was a little shaken, not sure if he should tell the kid this or not. He did not like to keep himself hidden from others, but the younger man would be the first he had told since he left his pack. With a heavy sigh, he answered. "I'm... I'm a Werewolf, actually." he shrugged, and turned toward his desk to get his water bottle. The hotness had rushed back into him, but it wasn't from lust.
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