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[RαrєHuskíєs]

Kylie was just about to head to lunch, when she remembered. She had to clean out the D*amn closet for the coach. She grumbled, her eyes automatically rolling in anguish. It couldn't be that bad, right? She had no idea how wrong she was. As she watched the other kids push past her, her anger only rose, as she stalked to the gym, her nose wrinkled, her hands twisted into fists, biting her lip, trying to hold back angry, incoherent noises. As the hallways cleared, she made her way to the gym, throwing open the door, her eyes lashing out to focus on Toby, as she wrenched her soft lips into a threateningly pathetic smile.



She stalked up to him, her hands placing on her hips. "Early enough, old man?" she spat, her teal eyes lashing from side to side as she examined him. "I'm already as hungry as all get out, so let's get this over with" she hissed, watching him with wrinkled eyebrows. "And you won't be here, right? I mean, that'd be totally uncool, and well, freakin' embarrassing." she muttered, fixing her hair slightly. She was no wearing shorts that pushed the dress code, along with a low cut v-neck. She continued to watch him, then she sighed, bored with this already. She just wanted to be with her friends.

[Hae]

Tobys eyebrows perked up at the sound of her approach which was noisy to say the least. He had moved from his position on the bench but he was sat right back there, by himself with apsolutely nothing around him. He hadn't bothered with lunch because he wasn't so hungry anymore. His eyes flickered like for a moment he was hoping it was someone else when he knew without loking it was just Kylie. It realy was just like joining high schol again all over as he knew none of the staff and so he did not fit in, being the youngest. So he sat alone for his lunch breaks, folding over the corners of some paper he had on his lap. But the lonlieness was only there for a moment as he was going to enjoy being her personal torment. Grinning up at her with actual enthusiasm he tilted his head to the side in a way that worked wonders with his eyes. Getting to his feet he raised an eyebrow. "Am i that bad? Well... seeing as you mentioned it i guess i can give you a hand." He murmered all previous annoyance seemed to have flooded from his mood. He watched her for a moment before shaking his head. It didn't matter he was a teacher... or a coach whatever you wanted to cal him he was going to get this sort of attitude for the rest of his career. Damn this is really not what i want.... He thought to himself and any thoughts of going in search of food left with a sickening feeling. He dragged a hand down the side of his face as he stepped past her, crossing the gym to the closet built in at the other side of it. Jingling his keys around, allready looking painfuly bored he heaved the door open wtching various things shower out around him in their bid for freedow. His lips parted as he stepped back to let some of the things just flow out. "Wonderful." he murmered under his breath, but was not phased afterall he had a pretty little slave to clean all the crap up.leaping over most of ituntil he was stood on the crash mats in the middle, his arms folded as surveyed it all.

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Kylie just stared at him, not amused, in the least. When he asked her the question, she grumbled. "D*amn straight you are." she said, then she store at him, but then just sighed, once more. As he walked past her, she turned on her heels, walking with him to the closet. She was prepared for something really wimpy, like a few dust bunnies, at the most, maybe a feel flat balls, or something to that effect. But when he opened the door, and tons of things starting flowing out, her eyes widened, and she turned to look at Toby, her teeth clenched, but then she broke. "What the hell!? There is no way I am cleaning this out, and well- you, can't, uh stop me!" she squealed, about to try to walk away. "And try and stop me. I bet you aren't even strong enough" she squealed once more, turning on her heels, about to try and make it down the hallway. But then she stopped, sighing. She wasn't really like this. She wasn't really this tough. She was just like a tough teddy bear, with all that fuzzy crud inside. She frowned, then turned back to him. "Where do we start?" she said, rubbing her forehead, preparing for a long time of this, due to how crowded ad dirty it was. "And you seriously don't have to stay. It's my duty, eh?" she questioned, finally showing him her semi-decent side. She was actually pretty cute when she was like this, her long eyelashes batting, her cheeks a bit pudgy as she would look down, but she was very defined, and was nicely muscled, with a right thickness of hair. She was quit pretty. She looked back at him, not saying anything, her teal eyes just staring, practically.

[Hae]

Toby just stood there with a hopeless sigh when she carried on enforcing her bad attitude, sitting himself down on the mats. He could allways just sit in here for the rest of the day allthough he was seriously considering going home. He could allways just do all this himself, he supposed it was his job after all. He honestly did not know what he was thinking becoming a teacher. Leaning his head on the hell of his hand he resisted letting out another sigh. He was hoently suprised when Kylie gave in and dropped the act, folding his legs under him as he pulled a box of tennis balls over towards him and tipped them all out onto the mat. "It's not like i have anything better to do..." He mumbled quietly as he nodded towards the basket balls, since most of them were completely flat. "Just... see which ones are useless, or need pumping up..." He muttered as he began testing which tennis balls actually bounced or not.



He soon grew bored of this and considered just telling Kylie she could go and leave him here to do it, since this wasn't going to do any good, she would only become more resenting of him. He watched her for a moment, his lips pressed together in thought. But then he had to keep things up if he ever wanted to carry on with this teaching crap. So he ignored his concience and just kept his coach head on. After a while of this he just lay back on the mat with a sigh. "Can't see why they couldn't of done this before i got here." He grumbled as he folded his arms over his chest. "So... what do you think i should have planned for next lesson?" he questioned softly, his grey eyes watching her intently. He was honestly asking her his opinion despite him being the teacher because he was interested in her opinion.

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Kylie was still standing there, when she heard him speak finally. She looked up at him, her blue eyes catching on his face, studying him for a few seconds. As he said what she should so, she started to climb over a few of the things that littered the hallway, and over a few things in the actual room, so she was closer to him, and all the things that she needed to find out if they needed pumping. She finally made it over to the basket of the basketballs, and she stood next to it, leaning on it, half risen up on one side due to the stuff surrounding her. She nodded at him. "Yea. I'll start with these" she said gently, still as calm as could be. She wasn't planning on exploding anymore. It was just plain childish, and she had come to realize that he didn't deserve that.


She continued to look at him often, usually seeing contemplation in his eyes, as if he was about to say something, but couldn't bring himself to it. She was deep into testing out the equipment, when he spoke. She jumped slightly, but then calmed down, turning to look at him softly. She chuckled, her voice like bells. "Well, I guess since they knew you were going to be young, they figured you could do it, since you're all strong and stuff" she said, her lips making a lopsided smile as she chuckled once more lightly to herself, going back to the balls, until she was asked another question. She was slightly surprised that he had asked her, and it took her a few minutes to answer. "Well, I guess you could do something like spiking drills. We aren't really good at those, really" she said, shrugging slightly. As she finished off the basketballs, she wiped her forehead slightly. Lunch had passed, in that short time, but really, she didn't feel like going back to class, for some reason. "What next?" she questioned, sincerity in her eyes.

[Hae]

Toby was bouncing all the good tennis balls back into the container from where he was just lying there on his back, the rest piled arond him in a kind of tennis ball outline. It was a lot easier now that her bad mood seemed to of died down alltough he was sure that maybe she was like that with everyone she met or at least, just with guys maybe. The thought made him smirk, especially s her complaints died down. He did find it amusing how just before she had commented on how stong she thought he wasn't and now she was complimently him.


Looking at her, which he had not done much of before he could tell what type of girl she was. She liked to think she had an attitude and most of the time she most likely did, but she was sort on inocent, look wise since she was overly pretty and did not exagerate it too much. The sort of girl the skinny little kid he'd been in school would of had no chance with. Allthough he was sure she subconciously worked her good looks to get what she wanted at times. He was sure it'd work on him to some extent anyway.


Sitting himself up he studied her silently, head tilted to the side in a way that meant he was either observing someone or thinking about something. "Volleyball is just like... meh." He muttered as he pushed himself up off the mat. Seeing as it was more of a female sport he didn't actualy know that much about it. So whilst they were doing it he just might lean more towards Kylie helping him out, seeing as she was such an expert. He grinned at her, one that lit up his dull mood for just a moment.


And watching her face, unsure whether she was as he had concluded using her looks to her advantage because he was sure she'd want to get out of this. He sighed, rubbing a hand down his face. "I'm guessing you havn't eaten?" He mumbled, not even knowing it was the end of lunch allready. He leant against a wall, sighing at the mess of the place. Ignoring the fact that he'd once again be alone with no such afternoon classes he just nodded towards the door. "I guess you should eat." He told her softly, his voice blank of anything.



[ Pfft. As said in my signature, but i case you don't read it its suddenly been sprung on me that i have to go on holiday. I don't think i'll be back until next friday Hmmf.]

[RαrєHuskíєs]

Kylie watched him slightly from the corner of her eye, as he just laid there. You could tell just by looking at him that he was well muscled. She shook her head out, rolling her eyes at herself. She was hungry drunk. She couldn't be thinking things like this. She knew she could work a pretty good angle, with pretty much anyone she wanted, but she knew better than to do that with a teacher. Or, well, she didn't really want out of this anyways. Lunch was hell, all the guys hanging on her, asking for her number, or grabbing at her.


Out of nowhere, she just sighed, thinking about it, rubbing her forehead in anguish, then shaking it away thoroughly. She was about to start working on something randomly, when she felt him looking at her, almost like an observation. She gulped slightly, then turned her teal eyes on him, batting them cutely. "Whatcha' thinking about there?" she questioned, her voice slathered in a soft, silky honey sound to the ears. She hadn't originally planned on doing this, but she couldn't help herself. She wanted to test this out, but she honestly didn't see why. She wasn't planning on getting out of anything, any time soon.


She proceeded to turn her whole body towards him, leaning back on the wall slightly, her tight shirt pulling up a bit at the bottom, showing just a sliver of her skin on her stomach, as flat as could be, but with a decent muscle tone. She ran a hand through her hair, letting it fall smoothly back onto her shoulder, grinning, biting her lip lightly. "Volleyball, eh'? Oh, and food. Screw food. I'm not hungry. If I was really hungry, I think I would have been gone long ago, Toby" she smirked, calling him on a first name basis, just to see how far she could get with this.

((Bah! Nooo! I don't want you to leave D: I hope you can post at least in reply to this!))

[Hae]

Toby had found a plastic bag in which he loading up with all the useless balls, and there were so many that he just might need another bag. For what seemed like a good school they sure were behind on their equiptment. The sports department allways got less funds, he found as shook his head to himself. When she questioned him what he was thinking he anwered straight away and you could tell it really was the top thing on his mind the way he blurted it with a blank expression. "How tempted i am to go home right now and mould into my couch and never come back." He muttered only lasting a few seconds before his face broke out in a grin.


He looked away but honestly, he had not been teaching long and so he was not subject to of learnt the art of ignoring what she was doing. His eyes flitted back to her for a moment before refraining from rolling them at her efforts because he so didn't want to he turned his back on her and began busying himself with all the volleyballs. It was distracting, unwelcome thoughts running through his mind but he was able to not voice them despite his mouth drying up. "So apart from netball, what else do you like. And apart from anything sport related all together, what other lessons do you like?" He asked his voice light and allmost uninterested. It was just a general question.


Turning with his arms full of volleyballs allmost as flat as everything else in this closet apart from..- He raised his eyebrows at her, trying not to look anywhere but her face. He didn't mind the whole first name thing, he liked his name and no one used his last name and he just found coach a little..sleezy. And if he kept looking at her long enough that would be sleezy too. And so lamely he glanced up, turning his attention to the light and muttering about how they could do with something stronger.

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Kylie watched him carefully, looking for any subtle fault in his expressions, or glances. She grinned, then snapping her fingers, she pulled down her shirt a bit, flattening out her hair, making it normal once more. Maybe he wasn't as easy to break down as she thought. She sighed inwardly, then turned back to him. "Tempted to go home? Psh. School is my sanctuary" she said, then she covered her mouth. How could she have told him that? No one was supposed to know that, and he was no exception, right? "But why would you not want to come back, I mean.." she trailed off, her teal eyes watching him curiously. "Let me guess, it's me, right?" she groaned, sitting down on one of the many randomly distributed mats all around. "D*amn. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have treated you like trash. I don't know if you know this, but for me, and a lot of the other girls, we test out all the new people. Kids and adults alike, see if they can handle the heat. I had thought you had passed..." she trailed off once more, rubbing her face, awakening herself once more, then turning back to look at him fully.


She continued to observe him, wishing she could read his mind, that seemed so complex. "But anyways, what you're talking about there, well, I like track. I adore hurdles. Placed all three middle school years, and my first 2 years in high school. Haven't had any meets my Junior year though" she said, nodding slightly to herself. "And I like horseback riding, and hanging out with friends. Mostly my guy friends" she smirked, shaking her head lightly. Girls didn't like her that much, due to how often their boyfriends were around her. She wasn't like that, and wasn't sleazy, like most people assumed. She was surprisingly a straight A student, and well, she didn't intentionally steal other girls' boyfriends. "What about you?" she asked, returning the favor.

[Hae]

Toby watched her movements with only slight interest, having to force his eyes to stop following her hands and just stare at a point above her head. It was weird how being a teacher somehow forced you to stop being a guy and he was only just realising how frustrating it was. He only just realised how this was going to last for a very, long time. And he hated teachers. He still did so where other than his profession was he going to honest find someone he could spend time with rather than sitting completely alone in his apartment? Resisting that urge to groan and slump his head into his hands his expression remained careful having a feeling Kylie might be testing him, on what he did not know.



His lips quirked up, obvious amusement being set off by her change in character. He could understand how someone like her could like, even love school as she seemed to have plenty of friends. Whereas for him it was complete hell that he would never relive.... yet it was in a way, just studying it from a different perspective. Oh how as the seconds ticked by he wanted to get into his car and do something ispirational with his life. He grinned at her and rolled his eyes, his lips parting a couple times before his face went serious again. "Nah... it's not you." He said, finding it hilarious that she would suspect so. She might of added to it, but now she seemed to be someone he could faintly get alone with. His amusement hightened at her apolagy, at least it was something hopeful, some key saying that he was doing something right in his beggining career. "But an apolagys allways great." He said, giving her that grin that lit up his face.



Seeing as she seemed to be staying, he shoved his armful of balls out the door, backtracking until his feet hit the mat and sat himself down, his stomach growlig in protest as he got no closer to any food source. He could deal though, just because he was constantly hungry did not mean he was going to listen to it. He was a guy, he was use to being able to eat apsolutely anything and staying stick thin. Lying himself down, just because he could and he went from one extent to the other, despite being majorly active at times he had only really shown her how lazy he was. Still grinning like an idiot, something he had not even been close to doing for such a long time he tilted his head to the side to look at her for a moment, ignoring the nice angle he had now that he was lying down. "Me...?" He asked, not sure why he was suprised this girl was asking anything about him. He didnt find himself that interesting at all. He shrugged one shoulder, slinging his arm over his face as he lay there. "I guess... i don't really know what i like..." He mumbled quietly, that uncertainty with him for a moment as he shook his head. "Most sports... i guess. Food. Stuff...." He mumbled into his arm, something that could stand for just about anything. It wasn't that he didn't want to tell her as he was way to honest sometimes, and would open up to just about anyone but in the recent years he had kind of gone off track, unsure of who he was exactly anymore. "I don't like being a teacher." He mumbled under his breath, hoping that how his tanned skin muffled it she hadn't heard his admission.