This is a private Roleplay between Wavikz and I.

These two people were there for each other, always, and fate never seemed to try and tare them apart. When they finally finish college, they get accepted to teach at the same high school. But...other teacher's are growing a liking for them...some all-too-much.

Name: Kara Talihan
Age: 24 going on 25
Class(es): French and English
Likes: Kindness, people who want to spend time with her, hot chocolate by the fire on a cold night, being the best teacher she can be, classic board games, classic styles, cheesy foreign films, movie nights with her best friend, and vacations to beaches.
Dislikes: Rude people, ignorant people, rap music, students who are careless, obsessive people, vegetables, and tropical fruit.
Background: Kara comes from a farming family. Her childhood consisted of running barefoot through the fields behind her house. She was the only one who showed promise for a better future in high school, so she soon got a scholarship to New York University. There, she continued her learning on French and later decided she wanted to teach English when she graduated. She did all of this with her best friend in the whole entire world.
Personality: Kara is a kind and understanding girl. Strangers would think her to be shy and quiet, but she's just an average person. She can be loud when she gets excited and she has a weakness for romance and cuteness. She's one of few teachers who care about their students.

Aaron Radlicke
twenty six
US History and American Politics

Likes: Playing chess and other board games (CLUE and Scrabble), correcting student essays, going to museums, listening to relaxing music, drinking tea, and getting cozy on the couch
Dislikes: Loud people, barking dogs, authority, hospitals, and bridges

Background: Aaron was born a rich boy. His father was a politician and his mother was a news anchor for the local news station. His adopted older brother ended up attending Harvard and landed a lawyer degree while his sister ended up moving onto medical school. Being the only one in the family with a teaching degree, Aaron tends to pride himself in having patience and compassion. Growing up, he was often left to fend for himself as his family was never there for him. He grew up with a big heart that he wears on his sleeve, which he learned from his nanny.

Personality: Born into a rich family, he is not at all what you'd expect. He's frugal and cheap. He hates money and often does his best to avoid contact with it. He's also very compassionate and understanding. He gets the limits of human nature and he understand that everyone has rough days. He's laidback and very easy-going. He's also a bit of a goofball and a be of a narcissist. Needless to say, there is always a look in his eyes that suggests he knows more than what he appears to admit. Fact is, Aaron's a natural-born genius, but he refuses to tell anyone.

Other: He owns a pet fox named Takado. He often calls him Taka.

First day of school and Kara had to admit she was pretty excited. She had her clothes all laid out the night before (simple black pencil skirt, white vintage blouse, black pumps, and a matching black jacket to match her skirt. She had her new Coach purse all set up. When she forced herself out of her cozy bed in her apartment she was luck to come across when looking for a place to settle in, she quickly got dressed. She grabbed her keys and headed out to her black Oldsmobile and headed to her favorite baker to grab a half a dozen donuts for her and Aaron. Three glazed and three jellies.

After that, she headed on over to the local Starbucks and brought out the list of what Aaron had wanted in his coffee. She always kept it with her being that she always had a hard time remembering what it was he wanted in it. She ordered his first and then ordered a simple Caramel Latte with lots of whipped cream. She got them to go and headed back out to her car.

When she parked in the school's staff parking lot, she looked at the digital clock on her dashboard and smiled. Perfectly on time. she got out, placed the donuts on the top of her car and then put her purse on her shoulder as she lastly took out the Starbucks cups.

"And for the weather today it's supposed to high 70s with a nice mild breeze and..."

Hand in an awkward position, Aaron hit the snooze button one last time. However, just as he did, his phone started to vibrate off the bed. Eyes widening, he dove forward to retrieve the item. Just as his hands wrapped around it, his eyes widened. With a peak look down, he noted that there was nothing below him.

THUD!

Yet again, Aaron had managed to fall out of his bed. You would think after spending the past five years doing this, he would learn how to successfully master the art of putting his phone on silent. But, instead, he opted for the more painful routine. No, Aaron wasn't into that, but he did tend to go about things the long (and painful) way.

Looking at the numbers on his phone, the black-haired male immediately jumped to his feet. Shoving a toothbrush into his mouth and then yanking his clothes off, he hopped into the shower. Letting out a shriek (he forgot to turn on the hot water), he quickly splashed some shampoo into his hair (for those that are interested, he uses Herbal Essence).

Rinsing it out, he stepped out before shutting the water off. Naturally, the floor got wet but he didn't seem to mind. Throwing the toothbrush into the sink, he made a b-line for the door. Just as he was about to leave, he realized he felt a draft. Looking down, he rushed back to his room to throw on whatever he could find.

A brown button up with a pair of fancy black dress pants. It looked swell, but it was missing something - a tie. Throwing a black one out, he popped out his collar some and reached for his white jacket as he headed outside.

It didn't take him too long to get to the school, but he was definitely on the verge of being late. Parking beside a familiar car, Aaron unbuckled and popped out of the car.

"Cawfee. Yum. Does it have all the essentials? Five scoops of sugar, extra shots of chocolate, a splat of vanilla, and a mix of cream and whipped cream topped with chocolate sprinkles and a pinch of cinnamon?"

He was not a fan of coffee, so he masked the terrible taste with the sweetest additives on the planet. Okay, so he picked the items that the shop had to offer.

Thanks, Kara" he said while planting a kiss on her cheek.

Kara looked around to find Aaron walking up to her with that smile she always felt happy to see. She waved the receipt in the air. "If this isn't enough proof that I got it right this time, then I don't know what will be," she said with a light chuckle as she handed him his coffee.

She felt her cheeks burn slightly at the kiss he planted on her cheek. She's been doing that an awful lot lately. "It's no problem. Oh, and I got donuts. I keep forgetting. Is it the jelly or the glazed ones that you love? So I just got three of each," she said as she situated everything and grabbed the box of donuts, now walking along side of Aaron on the way to enter the building. She had a love for every donut in the world. So if Aaron would choose one type, she wouldn't have a problem eating the other.

Today was feeling like a pretty good day. A good start to the first school year of Kara teaching would be lovely. She smiled a smug smile. The sun was shining beautifully and there wasn't a touble-maker in sight just yet. "So what room did you get that you'll be teaching in? I got one-twenty. Second floor -- woopdeedoo," Kara joked.

After a quick peek at the receipt, he smirked. Aaron parted with a few bucks as he placed them right in between Kara's breasts. "I hope you don't mind ones," he said with a wink. Immediately, he took off running as he knew she would be furious with him for tipping her like she was a hooker.

Once inside, he made an "x" with his index fingers. "Truce! I'll beha- oh doughnuts! I love all the flavors. Everything but those annoying jelly filled ones. They are just too messy and I wear white too much."

Seizing the bag of doughnuts, he fronted to see there were three jelly ones. "You forgot," he said with a grim look on his face. "You do recall that CHOCOLATE is my favorite. Or apple. Or cinnamon. Or cream filled. Mmmmm. Cream filled." Popping his head into the bag, his tongue wrapped around a glazed doughnut. With his mouth full, he mumbled, "Mmmlazzed mood mooo."

Nearly swallowing the thing whole, Aaron went into a coughing fit. "Gah! Need CPR! Stat!" was about all he could spit out between the coughs. Recalling that he had a drink in his head, he dumped the entire cup down the hatchet. Without thinking of the consiqueses of taking the lid off, a big plump of whipped cream fell onto his face.

"Next time you get doughnuts, remind me not to eat it all in one setting."

Looking at Kara behind whipped cream covered eyes, he smiled. "If only you were my girlfriend. I'd just have you lick all this off. But we all know it wouldn't stop there. Ha ha!"

Looping his now free arm with hers, he escorted himself (and Kara) to the men's room. "Help?" he said pointing to his dirty face.

While she cleaned him up, Aaron answered her initial question.

"We're in luck. You're classroom is right across from mine. Do you have lunch fifth period or sixth? I have it sixth."

Kara couldn't believe Aaron. She huffed angrily and ripped the dollars from her cleavage as she tucked them in her purse, walking fast towards the building after Aaron. If only she weren't in heels...She would have Aaron tackled to the ground by now.

Once inside, she sighed and gave a witty smile at Aaron when he called truce. "I guess I'll have to add what donuts you like to the list of what you like in your coffee," she said with a chuckle as she reached in her purse for a pen and her list. She opened it up and easily used Aaron's shoulder as a base so she could write on the paper.

She snickered at his comment about if only she was his girlfriend. Screw that, I'd do it regardless, she thought to herself as she sipped on her latte.

She watched him as he inhailed his donut. She rolled her eyes and smiled smugly. "You're such a goofball," she said as she followed Aaron into the men's restroom without a care. Jelly it is... she thought as she looked in the bag at the donuts left.

She sat her things down on one of the sinks as she grabbed a paper towel, soaking it just enough under the tap water. Soon, she was cleaning off the whipped cream from Aaron's face. "You know you can do this yourself," she said with a laugh.

"That's great to hear! I have lunch sixth period too," replied Kara as she wiped off the excess water with a fresh paper towel and soon threw them away.

The door to the bathroom opened and a student stared at Kara. She looked at him and rolled her eyes. "Don't worry, I was leaving," she said with a chuckle as she grabbed her things and hurried out of the bathroom.

Walking down the hallways toward the stairs as students were beginning to pile over to their new lockers to place their locks on, Kara immediately got a few whistles from boys while Aaron got hard-core stares from girls.

Smiling, Aaron flashed Kara a dirty grin while the two were alone in the bathroom. A thought played through his mind. One where she was pinned to the wall and his body was pressed tightly against hers. There might have been a loss of clothes, but the image shattered when a student walked in.

With a chuckle, he patted the student on the head. "I got a bit messy and Kara helped me out. Thanks for being such a good spot," he said to the boy as he followed Kara out.

Watching the eyes of the horny teenagers, Aaron scoffed. Who were they to feast their eyes upon his Kara! Thinking with his heart, he wrapped his left arm around Kara's neck and with the other hand he landed a noogie on her head. There was that adorable cheesy grin plastered on his face the whole time she tried to escape.

The teacher's lounge was up ahead and, being a gentleman, Aaron opened the door for Kara.

"After you, my love. OH MY GOD! WE DON'T HAVE A LUNCH! Y-y-you forgot! Oh god, Kara! We're going to die of cafeteria food poising. I'm to sexy to die young! Just think, my perfect body would go to waste! "

As usual, all eyes were on the two. A sheepish laugh followed as he threw his hand behind his head. "We can always order-in. I'm feeling pizza!" The other teachers continued to stare at the odd pair. "Oh that's right, we're new! Ha ha. Sorry, you'll have to forgive my ill manners. I'm Aaron Radlicke, the new history teacher. And this doll is Kara Talihan, the language teacher. We were hired this summer and we're both pumped to be here! Ya know, if you're all interested, you can join us for pizza. The more the merrier, right sweetheart?"

Kara sorta felt bad for the passing students. But when Aaron planted the noogie, a tad bit of anger that she only received towards Aaron slipped through her blood stream. Before she knew it. her perfectly curled and placed hair was all messed up. She sighed and attempted to do her best to straighten it out by the time they entered the teacher's lounge.

"We can always get Chinese! And I heard that Fridays have good stuff on the cafeteria's menu," said Kara as she avoided eye contact with the other teachers. She felt one pair of eyes more than other.

She looked up to see a guy with slicked back black hair, workout pants, and a tucked in blue polo top. A whistle was wrapped around his neck. Yupp, he was definitely a coach. The fact that he wasn't even much of a looker sorta creeped her out.

After Aaron introduced the two, Kara gave them a sheepish grin and waved, adding a small 'hi' to it. She walked over to the nearest trash bin and dumped her already-finished latte. She needed more coffee. She looked beside the trashcan at the counter top beside it. A half-full cup of coffee sat there with a stack of paper coffee cups beside it. On the other side stood a jar of random money with a label saying "COFFEE MONEY".

Grabbing at his chest, Aaron put on a pouty face. "You just cut me real deep, babe. Real deep. CHINESE! I SUGGESTED PIZZA! Did you forget I... attempted to make Chinese for us two nights ago? Can you say disaster. Remember! Or did you forget the smoke and the fire and the ruined meal. You then, being the evil woman you are, decided to order Chinese and you rubbed it in my face... hey, you're not even listening. Hmmm, is your thong red today? Blue? Oh damn, you're not wearing anything. Isn't that right?"

That smile was back on his face. The one that had all the females in the room swoon a bit. There was one woman who was bold in making her advance.

Rising to her feet, the woman placed her index finger on Aaron's chest.

"You're cute. The students are going to devour you... unless I can get you first." Growling, she brushed past him, but not without running her hand across his abs. When her hands were beside his rear, she smacked his behind and, with the free hand, she slipped her business card into his back pocket.

"Oh, handsome. I'm new, too. The name's Lilith Grapevine. I'm the head of the art department. Perhaps you could model in the... nude... for me sometime."

As if his face couldn't get any redder, Aaron continued to blush. Gulping, he shot a pleading look at another teacher. To his dismay, she was drooling over him, too.

"Don't worry about, Lilith. She's my cousin. She just got back on the single's market so she's desperate for a man with a nice package." Smiling, the woman rose to join Kara at the coffee pot. "I'm Cassidy LaRue and I'm the home economics teacher. I teach the students how to cook, sew, and balance their checkbooks. A couple times throughout the year the students will cook us food, so Mr. Aaron here doesn't have to bug you for food 24/7. Ha!"

"The name's Jack Param. I'm the band director and this lovely lady, Syrena Quinn, is my fiance. She's the chorus teacher."

It was at that point that most of the teachers rose and left the room.

"Well, we'll see you two at lunch. Pizza is fine. None of us brought a lunch either. Oh, and sweetie, don't use the sugar that's here. It's that nasty crap for fat people."

With the room empty, Aaron gave Kara a worried look. "I have no idea where my classroom is... I... I never bothered to come in and look at it. It doesn't even have anything in place. I'm such a slacker."

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[[I hope you don't mind that I introduced some characters. Feel free to introduce some, too.]]

Kara blushed when Aaron talked about that one night they tempted to have a civil dinner at his home. It indeed was a disaster, but Kara wasn't try to be rude towards him. She couldn't help it. She was desperately craving Chinese food that one night. "Pizza, it is," she mumbled with a smile she tried to force away. She shook her head as she poured herself a cup of coffee.

She said her 'hello' to any other person willing to give her attention. Aaron seemed to be the new spotlight. It reminded her of her mother's old daycare business. Aaron was the shiny new toy. But anger welled up inside her as Lilith flirted with him big-time. Kara had always had a small crush on Aaron. Even though they couldn't be together the way she sometimes wished they could be, she still wanted him all to himself.

But now that they're teaching -- fulfilling their dreams to teach -- Kara wasn't so sure that it could be possible anymore. Aaron was bound to find a new girl soon. How she dealt with him, she will never know.

The last teacher at the table in the middle of the staff room stood up. The one who had been staring at her. "It's a pleasure to meat Mesdemoiselles Talihan," spoke the guy as he came forward and put out his hand to shake.

Kara smiled politely and took his hand, shaking it. "My name's Kareck Walling. I'm the Band Director's Assistant and also I help out for substituting," he said as he then finally let go of Kara's hand.

When he left, Kara turned to Aaron. "This is going to be a very interesting year," she murmured as she sat her cup of coffee down and crossed her arms over her chest. Unlike you, I came to look for where my classroom is. Remember they called you about Teacher Orientation day?" she asked as she picked up her cup and didn't bother with the donuts. Someone can have fun with those. I lost my apatite, she thought as she grabbed her purse and opened the staff room door that led out to the now-noisy hallway.

"Come on, stud muffin. I'll show you to your room," Kara said, motioning her head outside the door for Aaron to follow.

A smirk came over his pretty face. "Stud muffin? You better watch that tongue of yours or I might decide to take hold of it with my own. Ha ha! Ugh, I really need to be less of a flirt. I swear, I hit on every woman I see. No wonder I'm a single man. I'm such a whore!"

Aaron was half-joking. He really didn't see himself as a flirt of a whore. However, he did agree what it was odd for a man like himself to be single. Furthermore, he had been single for a rather long time. He couldn't remember the last time he felt a woman's naked body against his.

Blinking a few times to remove the image of a naked Kara, he fell behind. While behind her, he couldn't help but admire her body. If only he could make up his mind. Was he interested in her? Not really. But, at the same time, he wanted to pin her to the wall and kiss her passionately. It was similar to a love-hate scenario. He wanted her, but he didn't. It was hard to explain and it was even harder to understand.

Getting his mind off the topic of love, Aaron practically collided into Kara when she stopped dead in her tracks. Thankfully, Aaron's chest took the majority of the blow, which caused the rest of his body to stop dead in its tracks.

"You need to get some brake lights installed in your pants. It would help those distracted by your fine behind. I mean..." his tongue poked from his mouth. "Oh, speaking of your butt, I think the male teachers want you. I think you should go out with them! You haven't been on a date in forever, if I recall correctly. Ya never know, maybe one of them might be... the one."

As soon as "the one" spilled from his mouth, Aaron felt his heart sink. Could she really leave him for another man? Since the beginning they had always been together. The thought of watching her be wed off to another man pissed Aaron off. Why didn't he love her? Why did he only want to use her for his sexual desires? It wasn't fair and he wasn't about to use her for his own needs. It just wasn't his style. He wouldn't succumb to that type of man. He was better than that. He had gone five years without 'banging' a woman, he could go five more. Hell, he could probably go the rest of his life. Then again, a hooker sounded great about now. Maybe this weekend, he thought.

"Maybe if you found a girl to focus all that attention on, you might actually have a girlfriend," Kara said, chuckling to herself.

Kara rolled her eyes at the comment that Aaron had made about her butt. "Honestly Aaron, if you were smart enough, you'd know that I haven't been out on a date with a guy for a while for a reason," was all she said. She couldn't help picturing herself in a black dress at a fancy, dim restaurant with candles lit at the dinner table and a foreign plate of food before her followed by a glass of French wine...Aaron sitting across from her.

She shook her head to erase the image as best she could as she opened up the door to her classroom. She had took the liberty in coming in to set up her desk the day before, helping Aaron out well-enough with his with a simple desk calendar, and the simple-needed supplies.

Once in his own room, Aaron looked about and noticed that Kara had been their before. With a smile on his face and the scent of her perfume still lingering in the air, he sat down at his seat with a large sigh. How was he ever going to confess his feelings for her? When she did stuff like this, it made his heart skip a beat or two. She was always there for him and he never thanked her for it.

Just as he was about to wander over to Kara's room, and unexpected visitor popped in. Immediately tackling the male to the floor, he twisted the lock on the door and went back to grabbing his neck.

"Lilith, are you insane! We'll get caught!"

"Oh please, I know you've got first period off as do I. I thought we could have a quicky on the floor before we went about our... there was another woman in here. Who is she!"

Her brows furrowed as she hissed down his neck. "You're supposed to be single! I can't seduce you if you've got your hands on another woman. Although, I could just make you a cheater. But I don't date cheaters. So hurry up and end things with this whore you're seeing. I swear, I'm twice as good as she."

Putting on her shirt, she hustled down the hallway to the art room where she would lock lips with another male teacher.

Looking down at his unbuckled belt and nearly removed pants, he lied on the floor with his feet against the door. The sound of students wandering the halls had gone and he knew the first period had begun. Rather than getting up, Aaron just lied there, wondering why he was always in this sort of situation.

Kara looked at her new first period class before her. Promising people were shown, making her all the more excited for this semester. She got up and grabbed the class Syllabus from her desk and began to pass them out. "Good morning! I'm Miss. Talihan, you're new English teacher," she greeted.

When the Syllabus was done and passed out, she held her own before her and began to read it off. "Now, by Friday, I expect you all to get one jumbo book cover, a pack of any sized note cards, pens only (I don't care what colors you use -- as long as they're readable), a two-pocket ring folder, and any form of a notebook you feel more comfortable using for this year whether it'd be a notebook, a couple of small notebooks, a binder with loose leaf paper...or whatever. All that I ask for is that you guys do your homework, which you will have time in class to do, and to pay attention," Kara explained, keeping her friendly tone, feeling so excited it was so hard to contain.

"So for the rest of the period, feel free to talk. Just make sure you keep your indoor voices, please," she said.

Once the students began to talk she hesitated before leaving the classroom. She hurried next door to Aaron's class room. When she found him lying there. She quickly shut his door and locked it. "What are you doing laying there with your pants half off!?" she hissed under her breath as she pulled down the door's blinds so no one could see in. She grabbed his arms and forced him to his feet.

"I was practically raped! That Lilith chick is crazy! She came in here and started undressing me. I got all frisky for nothing. Not that I'm complaining, I'd rather do my cat than get hit on by her. She scares me!"

Standing before her, he looked down at his pants and then back up into Kara's eyes. "Remember the last time I had my pants nearly off around you? Ha ha! How is it that you always seem to catch me when I'm getting naked. If I knew better, I'd say you wanted to get in my pants."

Fully removing them, he flung his pants are her head. "Yay! No pants! ... is it just me, or is there a draft in here. Gimme my pants back," he said snatching them from her.

Once he was fully dressed, Aaron flashed a devious grin on his face. With her leaning up against the wall, Aaron's plan of attack would be easily executed. Walking up in a slow manner, he rested his right arm behind her neck. His free left arm was left to stroke the side of her face. As the space between their bodies shrunk, the strokes on her face began to slow.

Finally, face to face, with hardly an inch between their bodies, Aaron sneezed. Covering her with his wet slobbery spit, he burst out into laughter. It was then when he collapsed to the floor where he continued to laugh his abs into pain. Looking up at her with water in his eyes, he squeaked out, "I didn't mean to sneeze! I sw-s-swear!"

As he rolled over to get onto his knees, he spent a second cursing at the carpet below him. How the heck did you manage to sneeze! Last time I checked, you can nibble on someone's neck and sneeze at the same time. So much for trying to be romantic. Maybe it's a sign. Maybe I'm not supposed to be with her. God's kept us apart this long... there must be a reason.

"So how was our first? I mean almost first? I mean... first period!" Cussing to himself, he was completely embarrassed that he could even stammer out "our first" as it could be misinterpreted in so many ways. To Aaron, it meant almost our first time kissing, as that was the end goal. However, his plans went astray.

Kara's heart picked up its beat when Aaron came closer and closer to her. His fingers stroking her cheek made her cheeks turn mad red as she felt as if she were a deer caught in the headlights of a truck that's going to hit her. her heart was beating so fast she felt it so clearly in her chest.

When he sneezed, she froze. Knew it was too good to be true, she thought to herself as she waited for him to move away. She hurried over to his desk and grabbed three kleenexes as she wiped his spit and germs off. "You're disgusting, Aaron," she said in a more of a disappointed playful voice.

"I better get back to my class," she said as she avoided eye contact and threw the kleenexes away. Usually, with this type of parting, she would kiss him on the cheek or some sort of skin contact. But not right now. She felt too disappointed with the moment more than anything.

"Kara..." as she left, he frowned. "... wait."

Slamming his fists into the wall, he was more than pissed at his anti-luck. How was it that he could never, and I mean never, make a romantic advance on the woman. When he cooked Chinese that weekend, he tried his best to impress her with a home cooked meal and he failed miserably. Two weeks ago, he invited her to go to the beach with him and they closed the beach due to high bacteria levels. The week before that, he wanted to go clothes shopping with her, but ended up getting a stomach bug instead. Today was just another example as to how unknown forces refused to make his life easy.

Rapping his head against the wall, Aaron felt the life drain from him. Dull, lifeless eyes scanned the ghost-town room. The sounds of children laughing in Kara's room only broke his heart more. It was when the bell finally rang that he could force a smile onto his slender face.

When the sea of student piled in, Aaron was ready with his pop quiz. He was often known as the "jerk" teacher. No one liked him because his classes were unbelievable hard. Yet, when looking at test scores across the state and nation, Aaron's students were always in the fifth percentile. His scores were off the chat, which is why he was such an expensive teacher to hire. A few universities had offered to hire in with an eight figure starting salary and he turned them down. No one knows why, but Aaron did it so he could stay close to Kara. The offers he got would have put him far away from his beloved Kara.

Lunch was all that was on his mind as he wanted to apologize to her for his unexpected sneeze attack. However, Aaron wasn't sure she would by the whole "I swear, I meant to kiss you" story.

(Sorry it took so long to reply! My computer decided it didn't want me on Menewsha for a few hours. :()

Ignoring the pleading whispers from Aaron, Kara opened the door and headed over to her class. The next four classes passed by in a blur. Her second period French students were nothing but boisterous brats and her third and fourth period English students were so out of it, she wasn't sure if they were sleeping with their eyes open or if they were just elsewhere.

Heading to the staff room in the hallway that they were in, Kara walked in, seeing it empty. One teacher was just leaving. "Where's everyone at?" she asked.

"The staff room down in the cafeteria," replied the teacher as he soon vanished. Sighing, Kara sinked down into one of the chairs at the round table off to the side. She wasn't sure if Aaron was going to come in or not. Regardless, she took out her cell phone and ordered a pizza...half cheese and half pepperoni.

Whilst waiting, she just sat there, playing over in her mind the memory of her and Aaron's almost-kiss. Somehow, it broke her heart how much she wished that it had happened. She sighed and buried her face into her palms, unable to stop thinking about Aaron's eyes...his lips...his dorkiness...his silliness...even his smell. She was now beginning to realize just how much she had feelings for him.

[[Mine did the same! D:]]

Second period was an interesting mix of students. They all protested, but after Aaron explained the situation, they quieted right down. The fact that he was able to bride them with candy was just another key to his success. He often found that students did better when rewarded. He told the student about how he had pizza day history sessions at lunch for students that sought extra help. He also told them about the clubs we wanted to start after school.

When it was all said and done, not a single student hated Mr. Aaron Radlicke. Most actually respected the man and really enjoyed his company. The men liked how he was able to speak on their level and the women loved his charm. So what if there were more tests and essays, he was super nice and really charming.

Taking a liking to his fifth period class, as they were the advanced class, he opted to not deliver the pop quiz. Instead, he let them partner up and work on it in small groups of three or four. He then spent the rest of the class talking to them about what college was like, as this was a class full of smart senior students. Making promises left and right, it was evident that some of the females (and even a few gay men) took a liking to the teacher. They even asked for his Facebook, which he admittedly told them he didn't have. However, he offered his Twitter account and this caused most of the students to immediately follow him. A few even stumbled across his myspace that he had while in college. With red cheeks, he was embarrassed to admit he was the proud owner of nicely toned body (he had a fairly open profile that showed a picture of he and Kara at a beach setting).

When the fifth period class finally ended, Aaron scooted across the way to find Kara with her palms on her pretty little face. Placing his hands on the shoulders of the bent over woman, he started to massage her neck area. Bending so that his lips were at her ears, he cooed sweetly to her.

"It pains me to see you in such distraught and sorrow. Please, my angel, allow me the pleasure to see your heavenly smile and feast my eyes upon your perfectly crafted face."

A kiss was then placed on the nape of her neck. Though it was just one kiss, he kept his lips just gracing her skin. His arms swallowed her thin body in his warm embrace.

"If only we didn't promise pizza to the rest of our co-workers...." his voice trailed off as he snapped back up to his full-standing figure (had she heard him finish his sentence, he said, "as I'd much rather spend my afternoon wooing you."

His fingers wrapped around the door knob as he looked back over his shoulders at the sitting woman.

"Last one downstairs gets to pay!"

Flying out the door, he ran down the hallway, but stopped dead in his tracks when he was down one step on the stairs. Waiting, as if he were a hunter, he listened for her footsteps so he could attack her when she least expected it. He had a plan, too! He would tickle her to her death.

When Kara felt Aaron's hands at her neck, massaging her there, she put her hands away, listening closely to what Aaron was telling her. His words made her heart burn with a passion and sent butterflies floating within her stomach madly. She loved it. It made her toes curl in her heels. But when she felt his lips on her neck, her eyes fluttered shut and she bit her bottom lip. What she wouldn't do to just turn around and kiss him right there and now.

When he called out to her about the race, she took no hesitation. She shot up from her chair and took a moment to take off her heals. She held her heels as she held her purse in her other hand, running out the door. No one was in site, so she was sure to not get in trouble. She knew he had headed towards the stairs, so she ran, careful not to slip with the slipper stockings she was wearing.

Even with her muffled footsteps, Aaron knew it was her. She could try to mask her cute little pace, but Aaron had grown up knowing the sound of his friend. No matter what she tried to do, he would know it was her coming. He even recalled this one time where she put on his shoes and tried to stomp up to him. Sounding mighty foolish, Aaron put Kara out of her misery by carrying her over his shoulder.

Recalling the fun in that, he snagged Kara just as she tiptoed past him on the stairs. Anticipating a shrill, he masked her mouth. However, it was the location of his other hand that he did not calculate. Slipping, he practically had her left breast cupped in his hand. Fighting off the blush, he hoisted the woman into the air and tossed her over his shoulder like she was a dead deer.

Finally off the stairs, he swung her body around so that her chest was practically in his face. Her legs were wrapped neatly around her upper back and her hands were resting properly around his neck. Lowering his hands so that she would lean away from him, he looked her in the eyes and laughed.

"I caught you," he said in a semi-seductive voice. "You'll have to forgive the boob grab and the boobs-to-face. I did not calculate their physical properties into my formula."

Snickering like a child, he continued to carry Kara until they were before the door's ray of light. Picking her up from under her pits, he plopped her on the ground. Pulling open the door, he bowed and allowed Kara to enter the room first.

"After you, my lady" Aaron said with a cocky grin plastered on his face.

Not sure what had just happened, Kara's eyes stared back at Aaron's, wide with shock. When he had placed her down to the floor, she wobbled slightly, taking a moment before she bent over and put on her shoes. She was highly aware of all the curious glances from most of the students and faculty. She looked back at them, feeling the same way somehow. She turned to the door, eyeing the stacked pizza boxes on the table that everyone was already digging into. "Pizza deliver's fast," she breathed as she walked through the door, stopping a bit to look up at Aaron and give him a witty smile she somehow knew he loved so well.

She put her hand on his shoulder and softly slid her hand away as she entered the room. She looked away, feeling evil as ever.

As if she wasn't evil enough, she had to tease him when he was already lusting for her. Fighting with all his might to not to pick her up and get his way with her, Aaron just fixed his eyes on the Lilith. She was a real mood killer. Although, his glance must have signaled that she could come hit on him. With a cringe, he braced himself for her touchy-feely ways.

Sure enough, her hands wiggled around his body. It was almost as if they were meant for one another. With how she was always there and always ready to show him affection, he pondered if perhaps this was his soul mate. Though, Aaron hoped she wasn't, he found it useless to argue or shake her off.

Taking a seat beside Lilith and her cousin, he male seemed to find himself being fought over. Chuckling, he replied, "No need to fight over little ol' me, ladies." His ego was, obviously, taking a turn for the worst. He tended to get a bit cocky when he found himself surrounded by women.

Dipping his eyes down, he caught a sneak peek of Kara's disappointment. Her face expressed it quiet well. Technically, it was all her eyes, but, seeing as they are a part of the face, he lumped them together. Cocky as ever (and a tad mean), he poked fun at Kara. "Come now, don't be jealous Kara. You got your chance to bask in my sheer awesomeness this morning when you delivered the coffee and doughnuts. 'Sides, you shouldn't be jealous over someone you don't have. You know I'm as free as a bird. Relationships are just meddlesome and annoying. Gotta live life on the wild side, or else you'll live a boring life."