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Post by Professor Shira Yocheved on Apr 12, 2009 23:26:01 GMT -7
Shira had woken up in the morning and knew that it was time for her jog. She always jogged every other morning, or when she felt up to it, and this morning she definitely felt up to a trip. She wondered where to jog and she knew that the hiking trail near the school was always the perfect place. Shira got up from her bed within the Academy and stretched out a little bit in her pajamas. She wondered whether to take a shower now, but rather later on when she wouldn't be wasting water. She might have lived richly growing up, but she knew about the budget of the school and couldn't take more than one shower a day. It was what she wanted when applying for the job in Providence Academy, she was certainly fine with it. Shira began to go through her drawers and pulled out her work clothes. She had many and thinking that students would either be sleeping on a Saturday morning or going somewhere else, it would be fine to wear what she enjoys to wear all the time. She put on her outfit and pulled her hair back with a white hair tie. She then looked into the mirror and did her makeup. She did not put anything that would show for she would definitely hate to have black mascara or black eye liner to fall down to her cheeks due to her sweat that will come out of her pores. She decided that skin-toned makeup would definitely take its pick. Once she got ready, she put on her shoes and headed out of her door towards the hiking trail. It wasn't far away from where she stayed in the Academy, and she always liked that. She didn't have to go somewhere far to do what she liked to it or it would have been a workout to get there. After walking out of the Academy, she was on the hiking trail and she quickly did some stretches before running. It was always safer for the muscles and bones; especially in a female. She then began to jog down the trail, hoping that the sun that was rising slowly would not ruin her view.
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Post by Jacob Ma'iingan on Apr 13, 2009 0:41:41 GMT -7
Jacob had woken up at at dark 0' thirty, he had no idea why his body decided he should get up when the sun wasn't even up, but he couldn't get back to sleep. He went over to his the door and slipped his shoes on, keeping his same outfit on that he slept in, not wanting to dirty any more clothes. He walked out on to the street, enjoying the brisk morning air on his bare chest, it reminded him of home, not that he was eager to go back, not many females there he wasn't related to. He jogged around the city for a while slowly, taking his time, and not feeling like being a wolf, to tired to make the change. He stopped in front of a trail and turned his attention to it, since he was out already, mine as well. He started jogging a little faster up the trail. He figured he would ge ta good work out since he was already up. The sweat glistened on his chest as the sun decided to awake for the day, his Native American pendant hanging around his neck jumped from side to side as his body moved. He breathed through his nose to keep his mouth from drying but soon caught the scent of something he was enjoying. He quickened his pace to find it and soon saw the back side of a woman jogging. Of course this senses went into overdrive, he jogged up beside her and smirked. "Well hello there miss. Didn't expect to see anyone out here this early...especially someone this.....appealing." He tried to choose his words carefully, not wanting to come off as a creep.
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Post by Professor Shira Yocheved on Apr 13, 2009 16:09:06 GMT -7
Shira was closing her mouth to only breath through her nose. She forgot a water bottle that she did not want to get dehydrated or a dry mouth too quickly. She had only begun. She began running down the path and through paths that happened to fork. She never understood about those paths, but she always kept to the one that had the most light, it seemed to be a lot more safer and common sense definitely builds when running.
When she was running, she thought she spotted someone else running too. Of course, she cannot assume that they were chasing after her for there are crazy people out there, but she did run a little faster. The person behind her happened to be a male, and again, her legs sped up a little bit more. When he had caught up to her and gave her one of the lame pick up lines, she automatically stopped and caught her breath. She looked at the male and could not determine his age. He was rather attractive, but being near a school where there were so many minors, it was wrong to even think that.
"You are...?" she asked, being herself in the sense that she never took crap from anyone. She looked at him one more time while her mind was trying to figure out what his name would be or how old he was. "You know, if you're trying to pick someone up while running, you should make sure to do it when you don't awful," she smirked. Certainly she did not have the gentle Veela posture nor attitude. She was like a regular woman should be if being picked up on by a male. "How old are you?" she questioned.
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Post by Jacob Ma'iingan on Apr 24, 2009 9:46:30 GMT -7
Jacob stopped only a few feet in front of her and faced her placing his hands on his hips and he caught his breath. He took a quick look over at her, not bad, not bad at all. Today was starting off good. "Jacob, Jacob Ma'iingan. May I ask your name?"
He laughed when she mentioned the smell. "Yea well you don't smell like roses either." Smirking he ran his hand through his messy and slightly sweaty hair. She mentioned age, he was gonna have fun with it. "Well...that depends....do you want human years, or doggy years?" He could easily lie if he wanted to, his body was the shape of a 25 year old, but Jacob wasn't much into lying.
"But I think it's only fair if the lady gives her age up first, it's not polite to ask someone else's while keeping yours hidden." He knew it was ladylike to tell there age, but it wasn't fair for him either.
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Post by Professor Shira Yocheved on Apr 29, 2009 17:14:24 GMT -7
Shira looked at the way he postured himself. He was putting his hands on his hips and just shifting in the way that he was going to stay awhile. She saw him look her over and she wondered if he really was a student. He wasn't bad looking, but she wasn't young at all to go for someone like himself. "Shira Yocheved," she said, giving out her name to him, "professor of Providence Academy," she ended, wanted to see what kind of facial expression the male would give in front of him. If it was a shocking face, then he was a student, if he was impressed, then she definitely knew that he was an adult.
"Well hopefully you're not part dog," she said, looking at his physical appearance and wondering if he was werewolf or another. "M'dear, you have it all wrong when it comes to manners," she said, walking down the path, and waving her hand slowly to have him follow her. She knew that her appearance could be dragging him in, and she wanted to be careful not to give him the Veela treatment. She heard about Constance Riverdale and the vampire that always chased after her. You always have to be careful who do you your magic on.
"A gentleman would give his name out first, and if asked, his age. A woman can share her age if she wants to in the beginning, unless they feel comfortable telling the gentleman their age," she said, stopping and turning around to be face to face with Jacob. "Any more questions on mannerisms?" she asked, giving a sly smile and walking on again. "So I ask once more, how old are you, Mr. Ma'iingan?" she asked.
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