SEPTEMBER THEME: Hot for Teacher
IT.
IS TIME.
For your monthly pinup/theme/delicious goodness.
From Carbon: Slippy's love is in the form of an offer for tutoring. From his heart to yours, Byrne.
"Baby you are the sun and I am the slightly rotting smelling flower."
Wario's foolproof pickup lines at work. This is also from Carbon *u*
Not pictured: Gym leaders dying from blood loss. Saffron and Pewter seeking replacements.
OHHH GREEN OHHH~ You're not a teacher.
O-OHHHH MISS BLACKY OHHHH~ Would you be hot or cold for a ghost teacher??
Janitor and Zoology positions are also seeking replacements. These vacancies brought to you by one Shocky :9
From Kimi, the most flaming of tales to spice up your life."… I'm on fire."
It would have been a cry of distress for most people, it would be. But because it was Hawke, he was just standing there calmly as the flame singed his hair. Hawke was making a vague attempt to put the flame out but alas, it was to no use.
"You are such a non-emotional dickwad." humphed Flare as she crossed her arms and stared at him. Nope, she wasn't going to help him put the fire out. His lack of reaction just infuriated her even more. What was it going to take for him to change his face? Did he not realize how sick he was making people by having the same goddamn expression everyday, every night and all the time? Flare wanted to hit his face every time she saw him.
Finally, the day arrived when she did it. And when she did, her hand was full of fire. Flare was frankly surprised that he wasn't set a blaze. But then, if he was a military man, he was probably proofed against most elements… including fire.
Flare just screamed as Hawke said nothing. The flame was meant to be an everlasting one and he snuffed it out somehow. His hair was singed but his expression stayed the same. She stomped off, leaving Hawke very very confused and smelling of burning.
All of you wish you had a librarian as foxy as Kate's EVA. Ohhh Miss EVA ohhh.
Saff, what is Lash planning to do to that defenseless Balloon Fighter?
LASH WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO TO THAT DEFENSELESS BALLOON FIGHTER.
And that's it! Everything is beautiful and you should all feel beautiful *u*
~THANK YOU VERY MUCH FOR PARTICIPATING~
A new poll will be up tomorrow for October.
IS TIME.
For your monthly pinup/theme/delicious goodness.
From Carbon: Slippy's love is in the form of an offer for tutoring. From his heart to yours, Byrne.
"Baby you are the sun and I am the slightly rotting smelling flower."
Wario's foolproof pickup lines at work. This is also from Carbon *u*
Not pictured: Gym leaders dying from blood loss. Saffron and Pewter seeking replacements.
OHHH GREEN OHHH~ You're not a teacher.
O-OHHHH MISS BLACKY OHHHH~ Would you be hot or cold for a ghost teacher??
Janitor and Zoology positions are also seeking replacements. These vacancies brought to you by one Shocky :9
From Kimi, the most flaming of tales to spice up your life."… I'm on fire."
It would have been a cry of distress for most people, it would be. But because it was Hawke, he was just standing there calmly as the flame singed his hair. Hawke was making a vague attempt to put the flame out but alas, it was to no use.
"You are such a non-emotional dickwad." humphed Flare as she crossed her arms and stared at him. Nope, she wasn't going to help him put the fire out. His lack of reaction just infuriated her even more. What was it going to take for him to change his face? Did he not realize how sick he was making people by having the same goddamn expression everyday, every night and all the time? Flare wanted to hit his face every time she saw him.
Finally, the day arrived when she did it. And when she did, her hand was full of fire. Flare was frankly surprised that he wasn't set a blaze. But then, if he was a military man, he was probably proofed against most elements… including fire.
Flare just screamed as Hawke said nothing. The flame was meant to be an everlasting one and he snuffed it out somehow. His hair was singed but his expression stayed the same. She stomped off, leaving Hawke very very confused and smelling of burning.
All of you wish you had a librarian as foxy as Kate's EVA. Ohhh Miss EVA ohhh.
Saff, what is Lash planning to do to that defenseless Balloon Fighter?
LASH WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO TO THAT DEFENSELESS BALLOON FIGHTER.
And that's it! Everything is beautiful and you should all feel beautiful *u*
~THANK YOU VERY MUCH FOR PARTICIPATING~
A new poll will be up tomorrow for October.