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Post by kaitie on Jun 22, 2009 14:16:14 GMT -5
Michael thought, sinking his top teeth into his lower lip. "Does Eddingborough even have a visiting day?" He didn't see why the school wouldn't. The concerned and caring parents would definatly want to come down and see how their queer, over sensitive son was doing. What parents wouldn't? Michael knew for a fact that he wouldn't have anyone come visit him unless his parents thought they'd walk around the town and maybe stop by and visit. That would probably mean that they'd bring Kyle with them since she attended school not too far from here.
Which gave Mike another thought.
Michael pulled open his cellphone once again and created a new message. This time it was going to Kyle - someone he had thought he would actually never want to talk to, but he had an idea. Kyle was mildly social with the girls at her school and Kyle was active in a majority of the school functions, so she was bound to have friends... Maybe he could get her to bring a couple down for him and Claude and they'd have a party.
Just a small, get-together-let-me-get-to-know-you kind of ordeal. Michael finished the message and pressed send. It was only a matter of time now for a response. Kyle was relatively quick with her responses to Mike, even if it was just a one word answer. He smiled, pleased with himself before shifting again and pulling his knees up to his chest. He looked at Claude, hopeful now.
"So this visitation day you speak of... When does it happen?"
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Post by Sarah on Jun 22, 2009 14:23:18 GMT -5
Towards the question, Claude had to shrug. "I dunno," He muttered. "I think they do. I'm pretty sure some of these uptight snobby bitch parents would get downright pissed if they didnt see what their money was going to." he shrugged simply.
But then, Mike seemed to get a whole other thought, picking up his phone and dashing out a quick text, though Claude didnt know who to. He assumed it to be related to something they were talking about, though. Maybe someone who could help hook them up? He didnt know, but he was curious.
Claude blinked, and shrugged at the question pointed towards him. "I'm not sure. They'll have some sort of announcement if it's coming up soon...." That was all he could think of. He wasn't head of the dumbass staff. And the staff could tend to be stupid, and unpredictable at the sametime.
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Post by kaitie on Jun 22, 2009 14:30:05 GMT -5
Michael nodded, pulling out his phone and reading the message from Kyle. Even though there was emotion in messages, Mike could definitely tell that Kyle wasn't exactly please that he had texted her. Who cared? He didn't. While reading, Mike responded with a quick "Hmm, you're right." To Claude and then typed a response back to Kyle.
Kyle had visiting hours every Thursday evening until eleven p.m. Mike looked at Claude again and smiled dumbly. "Well, I just texted Kyle and she says that she has visiting hours every Thursday until eleven. Sometimes they even allow her to go off campus. But that's like once every month." He shrugged, realizing now that none of this information was useful to them, except the fact that his step-sister's school was allowed off campus at least once every month with no limitations.
Maybe it was because girls were easier to trust. He sighed again, biting his cracked lips before looking up at the tree and resting his head against it.
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Post by Sarah on Jun 22, 2009 14:35:52 GMT -5
At the simple response, it was clear to see that Mike was more into the text message than their bland conversation. That was fine, and claude wasn't offended. Had he have been, he would have made it known anyway.
Hearing this new information, Claude rose his brows steadily. "She goes to an all girls' school?" He asked. "How far from here?" He added. Maybe that was where they got the girls. Then, all they had to do was get off campus here and drive baby drive.
Claude smirked to himself as he imagined it. A school of easily manipulated girls. And, not all of them had to be lesbos. Hell, if they were bi, he'd take them. He wasn't picky. And, a school wasn't a whore house-- less chance of getting something, and no fee.
It seemed to him like they had a plan falling into place.
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Post by kaitie on Jun 22, 2009 14:44:55 GMT -5
"Yeah she does. Father's orders or whatever lame bullshit you can put there." Mike raised his hands in air quotes as he finished the sentence and smiled, his thoughts traveling off to fantasy land.
"Could you imagine? An all girl's school. Girls in some little school-girl outfit?" Mike smiled, his eyes wide with fantasy and happiness. He looked down at his phone where Kyle told him that they were about a half hour down the road from his school. The smile widened.
"Claude, they're a half an hour away."
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Post by Sarah on Jun 22, 2009 14:56:10 GMT -5
Claude nodded towards the first part. He knew about overly dramatic and hungry parents. They 'wanted the best' for their children, so they smothered them with protection. Yeah, like that would keep them innocent forever.
As Mike went on about the girls, a slow smile crept up on Claude's lips. It was one filled with want, from imagining alone. That sounded good.... "Short skirts, white tee shirts with a tie...' He mused to himself. "All easy enough to take off.' He added with a firm grin.
The next tid bit of news was even better, Claude's eyes widening. "Only a half an hour?" he asked, his voice contained, but his face bright. Dammit, he was giong to make this happen.
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Post by kaitie on Jun 22, 2009 15:02:22 GMT -5
It's almost like Mike was a ticking time bomb. This plan had to work or else Mike was going to explode. (and not just from one area in particular). He nodded to Claude thinking about the knee high socks and the ties and the skirts and boobs. His own fair share of boobs.
Kyle texted him back, making Michael fall back down to reality yet again. She wanted to know why. Mike wasn't going to say much but he wanted to know and was curious. Kyle said something back and then stopped responding like she normally did.
"And you know, I guarantee you that a majority of those girls are either virgins or they're kinky as hell." Mike smiled wide and jumped up, stretching out his arms and legs then finally his back.
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Post by Sarah on Jun 22, 2009 15:16:35 GMT -5
Claude had a whole visual in his head. A school filled with hot women with big boobs. There was an ugly girl here and there-- every school had at least a handful-- but those were the ones he wouldn't bother with.
As he went away texting again, Claude grinned wide. He figured that the more he texted to whoever it was, the closer they would get to hooking up with some hot girls, and soon.
Claude smirked especially wide at the last statement, nodding quickly. "I'll take the kinky ones,' he said simply. "You can have all the fucking virgins you want." They just were confused, harmless, innocent girls, and sometimes, they just didnt do it right.
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Post by kaitie on Jun 22, 2009 15:23:08 GMT -5
Mike's expression changed as he flipped his phone closed for the final time. Claude had nerve to say something like that to him. By judging the situation, sure Claude knocked up a girl, but Michael didn't think that he had the kind of experience to deal with the kinky kind of girls. But surely, he wouldn't let Claude know the predicament. So Mike proposed a compromise. "How about we split half. That way it's fair. Because I want some kinky girls too and not all the time are virgins any good unless their kinky virgins which somewhat defeats the purpose." HE shrugged, thinking.
This visitation needed to happen fast. Michael and his new found friend could only hold out so much longer before they would go crazy. Maybe not Claude so much... But Mike knew he only had a few more months... Maybe not even months before he was going to get himself removed from the school.
God's greatest gift on his naturally good physique was shriveling away, and Mike didn't like it when it wasn't occupied often.
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Post by Sarah on Jun 22, 2009 15:28:39 GMT -5
Claude shrugged easily to Mike's compromise. Claude was just a big talker when he was thinking about the future. "Okay. That's sounds okay." he shrugged. Hell, he'd take whatever he could get. He was thinking of it now, and his smile increased in width. Hell, he'd be out of his fucking mind that entire night. It would satisfied the growing need he'd had all along.
Claude had been here longer than Mike, and he only felt like he was that much more excited. It was because of this school that he had questioned his own sexuality. That screwed with his mind, and he needed to remind himself exactly why he would always swing for women more than men.
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Post by kaitie on Jun 22, 2009 15:34:02 GMT -5
Mike shook his legs to get feeling back into them and then sat back down, looking around the campus grounds. Maybe there were other guys here feeling the same need for some loving by a girl here. It was doubtful, but worth a try to find out.
"Do you know anyone else who would get involved?" Mike was curious and raised a brow, trying to push aside the thought of girls in school girl outfits, playing the teacher fantasy with him. Or just drunken girls in general. He was indeed an animal now.
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Post by Sarah on Jun 23, 2009 10:47:33 GMT -5
Claude had to think hard on the last question, and wrinkled his nose slightly. They kinda needed more than one guy to pull this off, but the bigger the group, the harder it would also be to pull off. More excuses for absenses would have to be made, more supplies and ways of travel..
Finally, Claude shrugged. "There's bound to be some...." he murmured. "Right?" He knew personally that not all of the boys here were homos...but how many would take a risk of being expelled to get some girls?
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Post by kaitie on Jun 23, 2009 23:34:21 GMT -5
Michael shifted and stared at Claude. Surely there were some testosterone stricken boys that wanted to get out and have some fun. Not every one is this school had to be homosexual. Mike looked up at the sky, feeling like he was being defeated by the Almighty himself.
This blew, upwards, downwards and sideways. Or just all around. "There better be some more straight folk here. I'm sick of queers." He clenched his fists and grit his teeth to make himself appear a bit more meaningful, but he knew he didn't have to do much to show Claude that he didn't like people out of the norm.
Or maybe he was out of the norm here.
Who cared anyway. It didn't matter. Michael was proud for who he was and what he liked.
The plan seemed to keep making itself become the center of his thoughts and Michael seemed to have shared Claude's thoughts. The bigger the group, the harder it would be to leave and remain a secret. Honestly, Michael didn't care if other boys here wanted to join in some good, clean fun; he also didn't care if he was flying solo or just with his new found partner in crime. Yes, he considered Claude his new partner in crime.
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Post by Sarah on Jun 24, 2009 10:03:14 GMT -5
A barely audible snort couldn't help but come forward from hearing the comment Mike made, and breifly, Claude wondered what Mike would do to know he was bi sexual. Would he lable him as a 'queer' as well? Or, would he go silent, not wanting to offend his new 'partner in crime', but make a mental note of Claude being an 'outsider'?
The human mind had always perplexed him, and now, Claude was just curious to know how Mike would work that situation out. Surely he wouldn't let the cat out of the bag right now, but it was something he would hold on to. Claude wouldn't change who he was-- even if he wanted to change, he simply wouldn't be able to.
Blue eyes looked up to the sky and blinked a couple times as their owner thought. Faintly, he was able to make out images in the cumoulus clouds above him. But, he didn't amuse himself, merely letting the shapes to become targets for his eyes to focus on as he scanned through his mind. He knew the couple things that bonded he and this boy together. Their home life with siblings; Their plans of getting out, and their sexuality. But, the third was still primarily a secret to the other boy that lay near to him now.
Broad shoulders finally shrugged, still looking at the heavens above him. "I'd guess so." He said easily, his tone of voice changing to one of thought and reserved serenity.
He didn't want to be judged again by another person. The school had done plenty of that alone.
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Post by kaitie on Jun 24, 2009 14:10:45 GMT -5
Mike nodded. Again, the conversation ended on an odd note and silence enveloped both of them. Michael wanted to say something to block out the silence but he was at a loss of words, for once in his life.
His phone vibrated, indicating a phone call coming in and he flicked the phone open. To much of his surprise it was Kyle. She had further questioning for Michael because she wasn't sure if she would like his plan very much.
He situated himself causally said hello to her before sneakily placing the phone on speakerphone so Claude could listen in. Mike nudged Claude's shoulder in case the boy wasn't paying attention.
"Mike... Whatever you're doing, it better not get you kicked out of Eddingborough." Kyle's voice was slow and soft, smooth. It sounded distorted though because of how loud the speaker was turned up. Michael just wanted to hear the conversation better.
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