Post by Jacob Titus on Apr 27, 2011 15:38:55 GMT -6
Things were looking up for good old JT. The real issues surrounding this year, not even close, but the things he cared about, well the sun shone down on him on this day. What a day this was proving to be already. One moment he strolled into the lounge complaining, the next moment, he had a beautiful girl in his lap and giving him the tender loving care that he had been missing for far too long... as in a few days.
At any rate, JT's mouth got him into another situation, not that the girl didn't make it easier on him. Mikayla was her name. JT learned a long time ago that remembering names could pay off in a big way. Privacy seemed to be an issue, nothing new here, at least for Jacob. The lounge had some visitors pop in and out, and always at the worst of times. He promised her that he could solve that problem.
Of course, no one could solve a problem quite like JT. No one really knew Jacob as a problem solver, but that's because no one really got to know about his private life, especially not his female interactions. This girl Mikayla, well she was too beautiful to let get away after just one play date. So naturally, he asked that she met him here, the girl's bathroom during class while everyone would be preoccupied. He had no intentions of being in class anyways, so getting her sexy self down here was a bonus that he hadn't planned on.
As he predicted, the restroom was empty when he got there. There wasn't much mystery to a girl's restroom anymore for JT. It was fairly standard, well for a school of wizardry's standards anyways. Even if someone saw him go in, he wouldn't care too much. JT wasn't bothered much by rules. 3rd stall on the right... he was where he was supposed to be, and now the waiting would begin. She didn't seem the type to pass up a good time, so he wasn't too worried about being stood up.
Only momentarily did he fiddle with his neatly ironed shirt. JT didn't care too much about a lot of things, but the boy could dress. Today wasn't one of his finest, but he didn't mind. The plain white V-Neck would do well in a situation like this...where he might need to take it off quickly. Too bad there wasn't a mirror in the stall, or he'd see that his broad grin that he was currently wearing, aptly told the story.
At any rate, JT's mouth got him into another situation, not that the girl didn't make it easier on him. Mikayla was her name. JT learned a long time ago that remembering names could pay off in a big way. Privacy seemed to be an issue, nothing new here, at least for Jacob. The lounge had some visitors pop in and out, and always at the worst of times. He promised her that he could solve that problem.
Of course, no one could solve a problem quite like JT. No one really knew Jacob as a problem solver, but that's because no one really got to know about his private life, especially not his female interactions. This girl Mikayla, well she was too beautiful to let get away after just one play date. So naturally, he asked that she met him here, the girl's bathroom during class while everyone would be preoccupied. He had no intentions of being in class anyways, so getting her sexy self down here was a bonus that he hadn't planned on.
As he predicted, the restroom was empty when he got there. There wasn't much mystery to a girl's restroom anymore for JT. It was fairly standard, well for a school of wizardry's standards anyways. Even if someone saw him go in, he wouldn't care too much. JT wasn't bothered much by rules. 3rd stall on the right... he was where he was supposed to be, and now the waiting would begin. She didn't seem the type to pass up a good time, so he wasn't too worried about being stood up.
Only momentarily did he fiddle with his neatly ironed shirt. JT didn't care too much about a lot of things, but the boy could dress. Today wasn't one of his finest, but he didn't mind. The plain white V-Neck would do well in a situation like this...where he might need to take it off quickly. Too bad there wasn't a mirror in the stall, or he'd see that his broad grin that he was currently wearing, aptly told the story.