The Tiberius J. Swann Education Facility

Who : Cassie and Arc to start but then EVERYONE!!!!!!
What: : Cassie is trying to cheer up her best friend by causing major mischief whilst innapropriately dressed.
Where : Student Areas.
When : Monday Evening, After Dinner.

After leaving a present on her bed for the absent Zevira, Cassie ran out of her room and skidded down the hallway, wearing black shorts pajamas and grey thigh high socks. She was giggling as she peeked in the bag of michief making goodies over her arm and then ran down to her best friend's room. She really thought Arc needed to have some fun, infact she thought there were a lot of people around here that needed to lighten up, so that was her plan for tonight. The little chaos demon knocked on Arc's door.

"Open up sex bomb!" She called out, grinning all the while.

Who: Arcelia and Jeffrey
Where: Arcelia's room.
When: morning.
What: Jeffrey takes Caitlin away from Arc.

( Don't come to me until you decide to be mature. )

Who: Arcelia, Cassie and Xander
Where: out and about in town
When: evening.
Rating: Beware.

( Time to party. )

Who: Arcelia and Cassandra
Where: Cassandra's room
When: 7 pm
What: Fashion fun.
Rating: Shield your eyes!

Given the amount of bags Arcelia had, someone might think she was about to leave for a week-long holiday. No, in fact, she was only going for a couple of hours, but for an informal fashion show. This was enough to make her incredibly enthusiastic. She brought a bag of makeup and nail polish, as well as a small rolling case filled with clothes she made herself. Jeffrey was happy enough to look after Caitlin and said that he was going to read to her about several plants he found interesting. Arc did not know what the point was when the baby could not understand what he was saying.

Oh well. She walked down the hallways and found Cassandra's door before long, knocking on it. Only two minutes late - the more excited she was about something, the less late she was. Two minutes was almost a record. Tonight was all about fashion, so she thought she should wear a fun red-pink dress for the occasion, with black flats. She shifted the bag of makeup to her other hand and smirked when the door opened to reveal Cassandra on the other side. "Hi, Dra," she said and stepped into the room. A little unintentional joke to start things off, not bad. "I have shitloads of things for you to try on. Hope you don't mind."

She dumped the makeup bag on the bed and gestured to the rolly bag. "This has clothing I've made over the years. Most of it is pretty good if I say so myself. If you think some of it's shit, tell me how I can change it. I have to refine my style." Truthfully, she didn't know what to expect from this evening, but at least she'd get some constructive criticism out of it. A slight tingle of lust started to form in the pit of her stomach as she looked at Cassandra and was surprised at the suddenness of it. Right, maybe not that surprised, because the other woman was beautiful and she felt a little inferior in comparision. Still somewhat heavy in the stomach area after having a baby did not help matters.

Who: Arcelia and Reggie
Where: Reggie's room.
When: morning
What: Mutual comfort?

( Saturday had been such a good day and then Sunday arrived in all its horrible glory. )

Who: Cassie, Arc, Jin-Sang and.... ?
What: Why swimming of course!
Where: Swimming pool silly!
When: Saturday, 7:30 pm.

Cassie was actually early for once! Standing outside the locked doors to the pool she waited for one of the others to arrive, pushing her hair back from her face in the ever so gentle breeze. The itty bitty bikini was already being worn and she had thrown an oversized sweater on that fell off her shoulders, along with the jeans shorts she had mentioned in Arcs journal. Of course Cassie was incapable of standing still, so as she waited she kept stretching, every now and then a short ballet combination seemed to pop into existance and she marked it through, mini versions of the port de bras, or a feeble arabesque. It was just habit when she was bored and there was space around her. 

It was one of these short exercises that she was doing when she turned gracefully and came face to face with one of the others, making her let out a short squeak and stumble out of what she was doing with a soft, slightly embarassed laugh. "Sorry, did not know you were there...."

Who: Arc, Cassie, Xander, and OPEN to everyone!
Where: the cafeteria
When: lunch
What: concert time!

Arcelia applied the last of her mascara and turned to look at Caitlin in Jeffrey's arms. He was playing with her, making faces like raising his eyebrows for her to copy. It was cute and Arc only touched his shoulder to let him know she was going. "Where are you going wearing something like that?" Jeffrey asked skeptically. "It can't really be a lunch time concert. Do you have another date with that guy?"

"No, it is an impromptu concert," answered Arc and wished he wouldn't be so paranoid. "It'll only be an hour or two." She bent to kiss her daughter on the forehead. "Cait, keep an eye on him. Bye, BG." She exited her room to head to the cafeteria, making a stop at the music room. She borrowed all the instruments that could fit in her large tote bag and then she had to make a pit stop at the toilet.

Not many people were in the cafeteria yet, but that was expected. Arc saw Xander and smiled. She'd set things up with him for his performance and maybe move the tables to give the players better accoustics. And then they would wait for lunch and people to enter the cafeteria. "Hey," she said to Xander after she walked over to him. "Ready to get his concert started?" She made a point of shifting her weight to one leg just so, standing straight so he received the full effect of her yellow top. It wasn't a fun time if she was not wearing the appropriate slightly skanky clothing. Add black fishnets, yellow flats and several bracelets and she felt ready to out-party everyone. Honestly, the weight she gained during the pregnancy wasn't too noticeable and made the top even more snug. Looking around the room, she tried to picture how the tables and chairs might go. Horseshoe shape probably would work.

Who: Arcelia, Cassie and Xander
Where: the nearby hospital
When: the afternoon
What: visiting!

Arcelia hated being stuck in one place and now was no exception. She had the baby, so as soon as she was strong enough to stand, she should be able to leave. Unfortunately, the world did not work like that and she needed to rest a while longer. Sunday morning, Jeffrey called her parents and received the lecture about all the responsibilities they now had instead of Arc, for which she was grateful. Caitlin was tiny and wrinkled, and Arc freaked out after she held the baby in her arms. She was all nerves at the moment and needed some sort of outlet to make her feel better.

When the BG told her Xander and Cassie would visit, it made her day. The time passed slowly, too slowly, as she waited for her friends to arrive. The nurse came in a couple of times, once to bring Caitlin in for a feeding and the next to make sure she was all right. Spending time with her daughter was the right thing to do and she tried her best to get used to holding the infant and playing with her a little. She kissed the top of Caitlin's head suddenly and gently, a feeling swept over her. This was what mothers were supposed to feel?

It was strange being protective of something so small and helpless, and even weirder to think that Jeffrey aided in the creation of the baby. She was stuck with him and for some reason, she thought she could live with that. Having him by her side was a relief - though it was strictly a secret. No way he'd get that from her mind. Arc sat on the bed and held Caitlin, stroking the tiny fingers that curled around one of her own.

Who: Arcelia, Jin-Sang
When: After dinner
Where: Babies 'R Us
What: Arc needs a crib because she's silly and forgot to get one. Super!Adviser comes to the rescue.

After dinner, which Jin-Sang had enjoyed, the swimming instructor/dance instructor returned to his room quickly. Changing his jacket and grabbing his wallet along with his car keys, he spun around in the doorway to make sure he had everything. It wasn't like he was going far, after all, but he hated to leave only to realize he didn't have something he needed. When he took a quick glance into his wallet to double check his credit card, gift cards, ID, and spare cash was all in place, Jin-Sang deemed himself ready.

A brief explanation had gone out to the headmistress before dinner about where he was taking his sponsee. So now he waited outside of the exit in the cool night air, arms crossed over his chest, for Arcelia. Part of the young man was curious as to why she even thought going to school when she was about to have a child was a good idea. It wasn't as if this school was college. It didn't necessarily pertain to the outside world other than how to handle oneself in it. Why would she want to be here and not at home tending to little Caitlin?

The other part of him wondered if she would recognize him for her sponsor. They had never met in person and aside from the fact that he told her he was twenty-two with long (for a boy) and dark hair. . .she didn't have much to go off of. Had he mentioned he was Korean? That sort of thing didn't come up in conversation usually. People didn't seem to care what race you were online, so long as you could type like a normal person and hold a sane or at least witty conversation. Yet when the doors opened and his brown eyes lifted to settle upon a very pregnant young woman, he knew he'd found his pick up.

"Arc?" he asked, just in case.

Who: Arcelia and Lelia
Where: Arc's room.
When: evening, after dinner.
What: Makeover!

Arcelia reached for her large makeup case and placed it on the desk in preparation for her guest. She liked makeovers as much as any other girl and from what she could tell, Leila needed a dose of confidence. Good thing Arc was ready to give her the whole treatment - even lending some of her clothes if it got Leila attention from men. Who said she wasn't altruistic? Paying it forward and everything. Slipping on her fuzzy socks, she sat on the bed to wait for a knock on the door. She had already eaten a disgusting amount of food and that was bad; she needed to cut down on the gorging after she had the baby. It might get to the point where she exhausted herself, but such was the price to pay for beauty.

Since Arc had invited a girl to hang out in her room for once, she decided to make the place cozier by only having her desk and floor lamp light the room.In addition, she propped pillows up against the wall to create a makeshift couch before turning on her stereo to play indie music at a quiet volume. God, her belly rebelled against her. The baby kicked once and she placed a hand on the space where it happened. "You won't have to be bored for much longer. She's going to be here soon," she said and then realized she was talking to an unborn child who would not remember the conversation either. Definitely going insane, that was the only reason to explain this behavior.

A sudden thirst gripped her and she grabbed a huge water bottle to take a swig. To pass the time, she reached back to braid her hair and pick out the right scented lipgloss she felt like wearing today. Watermelon appealed to her, so Arc smeared some on her lips, making sure it was properly applied. Looking good, she thought as she saw her reflection in the mirror. She knew that she would be able to persuade Leila into wearing something hot and not be scared to have it on her body. Having a new project was so fun!

Who: Xander and Arc
Where: Xander's Room
When: Monday after dinner
Why: Massages and taste tests
Rating: Incubus giving a massage, likely going to be high.

( It was all in the name of science, really. Social and Medical experimentations! )

Thursday- 9/20/07
Who: Reggie&Arcelia
When: Thursday Afternoon 4PM
Where: Arcelia’s room
What: Back massages and blow jobs?
CAUTION- might be some NC-17 action going

Today had been okay, Reggie had managed to stay out of trouble, imagine that! He’d chit chatted with a couple of chicks online, got out of his week detention by talking it out with that professor guy the day before, and now he had gotten an invite form one of the cute girls at the school, and it was for him to come to her room, and give her a back massage. Snapdiddy, that was the only thing he could say about that. A girl actually wanted him near her, and his hands on her body.

That was something, considering that Reggie had only ever been with one girl. That one girl was his ex girlfriend, Ami. Reggie had known her for many years, crushed on her when they were just kids, ten years old, point in fact. Finally around the age of thirteen the two hooked up, and Reggie fell for Ami instantly. He’d always loved her, he loved her from the moment he met her, when they were just ten.

She was his first, having shoved him down on the bed at age fifteen and taking it. Two years of being together, and they hadn’t done the deed. Blow jobs, Ami was a goddess at those, but within a minutes time of her mouth wrapped warmly and tightly around his “titanic” it was over. Bing, bang, and the titanic went down, or something of that nature. The inability to hold back, and contain himself always kept him feeling insecure about actually going through with sexual intercourse, especially knowing that Ami, had been with other guys before him, and during their times together. In knowing that, Reggie just always settled for blow jobs, and used the excuse that she was just so damn good with her mouth. That was until she got tired of waiting, and took it. Needless to say, Reggie didn’t complain one bit.

Reggie talked a good game, and came off like he was a big time player, Mr. Big baller, but in all honesty, he talked too much shit, and too many words right out of his ass. Sex with one girl, and a few blow jobs here and there from random skanky females didn’t make him a pimp daddy yo. He’d had his heart broken, shattered into many pieces, and going through that kind of hell again? Not something he wanted. Perhaps that was why he came off so crude, and obscene to every girl, his way of a protective self mechanism. If no girl ever got close to him, he’d never fall in love again, and never have to pick up the pieces of his shattered heart. Once was more then enough for Reggie.

All that aside, Reggie hadn’t had a blow job since before Ami left him. Ever since it’s been a towel, some porn, and a bottle of lotion. So he jumped on the idea of getting a blow job when it was offered, and why not? She was cute, and while Reggie wasn’t very good at many things, with his hands he was a pro. Years of beating the meat, one could suppose. Reggie even went as far as to take a shower, and, give himself a buzz job. Oh yeah, left them balls smooth as fruit smoothy. The question as to what he did with that mess, and where it ended up at, would be answered on another day.

He threw on a pair of gym shorts, Green bay packers, no shirt, and slipped into one of his pairs of Dcs. Heading out of the room he grabbed his baseball cap, the black one with the numbers 69 on the front of it, in red. He placed it on backwards, and at last he was on his way to room wing three, D-3. He made his way along without stopping or getting distracted. Once he reached her room he stood outside the door and took in a deep breath. He was a little nervous, but he’d never admit it. After a moment he raised his hand, and knocked. “ yo, open up, big Pimping is here to deliver. Boo-ya” He said and then laughed to himself as he waited outside of the door fidgeting with his hat, his shorts, and then his hands.

Who: Arcelia and Xander
Where: the cafeteria
When: dinner time.
What: Chatting.

Today happened to contain a couple accomplishments for Arcelia, the most important being deciding on a name for her daughter. Next, she had an agreement with a nympho demon to go clubbing after Caitlin was born. It might seem somewhat irresponsible to the outsider, but she needed to know that she would be able to have fun because she felt so trapped. Eurgh. Right now she needed to focus on something other than her impending doom and dinner with Xander was a good distraction.

Arcelia walked into the cafeteria and headed towards the shelves to pick what to eat. Her mother kept insisting that she eat lots of fruit for the benefit of the child and Arc supposed it was difficult to argue with that. So it was fruit time - two apples, an orange and a banana. She felt uncomfortable once again and that made eating a large amount of food difficult for her. After she gathered her food and that business, she sat at a table to wait for him to arrive. Her bright orange and red striped top was sure to be an obvious sign and it was only a matter of time now. Unpeeling her banana, she bit off a small piece before searching the room for anyone who looked demonic.

She also had the possibility of listening to people's minds and picking out potential candidates, but there were quite a few people in the room and the chaos could do some harm. So she waited. Arc rested a hand on her belly and sighed at how large she was. Lots of exercise was a must afterwards, that was for sure. The baby - Caitlin - kicked and Arc wondered if she had read her mother's mind already. Impossible, surely, with an infant. Who knew? Maybe because Caitlin was the daughter of two telepaths, she was extra special. With any luck, the girl would have an even stronger telepathic ability than her parents.

WHO: Cassie and OPEN
WHAT: Pizza party.
WHERE: Student Lounge
WHEN: Monday Evening 


"Pizza!"

Cassie called out to the other students as she struggled into the student lounge with a variety of precariously balanced boxes and bags from the pizza place and put them down before she could drop them. She had of course ordered more than they needed. The chaos demon knew there was a chance others would turn up that had not been involved in the ordering and she may as well be prepared. Prepared was not a word often associated with the girl unless it was a prank. 

As she waited for people she put away the ice cream and grabbed glasses for the soft drinks.