I Wish To Remain Nameless (Open)

[Nicolette Abruzzi]

Nicolette peeked out from around the corner of the last corridor she had to sneak through before making it outside. She knew a shortcut, and she just had to make sure that there were no professors around that could stop her and give her detention or at the very least scold her. She hated being scolded. It was worse than getting detention. With another quick glance, she power-walked the rest of the hallway and made it outside. At one point, she had almost ran into one of the professors, but she had quickly ducked inside of an empty classroom and avoided what could have been a very bad incident.

Nic knew that, while out of the castle, she still needed to be wary of any other students that might have snuck out or any teachers that decided to go for a stroll (or might have been patrolling, though she doubted that would be the case). Quickly and quietly, she made her way over to the black lake, hugging the castle until the last second and then using the foliage to hide her as much as possible. Once she reached the lake, she followed it around until she was on the side nearest the Forbidden Forest where she knew the foliage become a bit more dense and she'd have some more coverage.

Once she reached the area, she took one last look around and upon seeing no one, stripped down to just her bathing suit (which she had been wearing underneath her uniform). It was a simple black bikini, but she knew it looked good on her, and she knew that, if anyone happened to wander by, she would have a lot better chance of getting away without too much punishment in that particular outfit. Not waiting to see if the water was cold, she jumped in, surfacing after about thirty seconds below the water. She wouldn't lie: the water was pretty cold at first dive, but her body quickly got used to it and she soon was swimming around and floating on her back.

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[Kathryn "Kit" Travers]

Never Underestimate a Girl
She's Always Got a Plan



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Kit had heard someone leave the room across the hall and slipped out of her room after them. They had been quick. It was late and most everyone was asleep. Of course, Kit wasn't though. She'd been able to acquire one of the books from the restricted section of the library and had been deep into it, not even realizing the time. It hadn't been hard to acquire, she had just done what she usually does. She batted her eyes and told the professor who signed off on it that she wanted to read up on it so she understood something from her Defense Against the Dark Arts class. Not that she really needed to understand anything. That was the class she excelled the most in. But that's why the excuse worked so well. They knew she wanted to be the best, so the professor signed off easily.

But Kit had to forget the book and follow whoever it was that had left the room. There was only four girls it could have been, but she had a pretty good idea who it was. Nic. She knew her pretty darn well, and if Kit didn't have to sneak around, she'd be slipping out just like Nic was. She didn't know where she was heading this time. Maybe to have a midnight tryst with some boy. But no, she left the castle.

Kit stayed behind enough to not be noticed, but close enough to keep her in sight. She came to the spot just before the Forbidden Forest and started stripping. Kit looked around to see if someone else was coming to join her, but no one came. She was just out here for a swim. Kit smirked to herself, remaining far enough out of Nic's sight, disguising her voice only slightly. Nic would know it was her, but she wanted to give her a momentary fright. “Miss Abruzzi, what is it you think you're doing outside the castle at this time?” Kit snickered a little to herself and started to shed her clothes as well. “Mind if I join you?” Kit jumped straight in, not even waiting for Nic's answer. Coming back out of the water, Kit hissed. “Fucking hell! That is cold!” She giggled over at Nic, pushing her hair back out of her face, glaring playfully. “Are you barking?”

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[Nicolette Abruzzi]

Nicolette had been lying on her back, floating not too far from the shore, when an unrecognizable voice boomed out from the foliage. She immediately spluttered and flailed around slightly, her head going under the water briefly before she was able to re-surface and regain her composure. She immediately started to move toward the shore in order to confront whoever it was (and so they could confront her with a clear view of her revealing bikini). And that's when she saw who it was. Nicolette stopped swimming toward the shore and instead started smirking as Kit stripped before getting into the water.

"Bitch," Nic half-shouted at her before splashing her and laughing. "Yea I guess you can join me. But don't ruin my good time now, ya hear? You're just lucky I wasn't meeting with anyone."

Nic re-adjusted and started floating on her back again as Kit resurfaced, immediately cold. Nicolette didn't blame her. The water was pretty damned cold, especially at first, but she figured the girl would get used to it. And if not, then she could leave. Nic wasn't having a blast. It was a beautiful, cloudless night; one could see all the stars and the moon was full. She probably should have been at least slightly wary that there might be a werewolf out or something, but she really couldn't be bothered with such unpleasant thoughts when there were more fun things to be doing. Like swimming.

"I am not barking, and if it's too cold for you, then you can just march your arse back up to that castle and go to bed like a good little Hufflepuff. Or you can suck it up, shut up and enjoy it while you can."

Nic and Kit were friends. Well, sort of. They were the sort of friends that would stab each other in the back in a heart beat if it benefited them. But they both knew it, and they both knew that the other would eventually get over it, which was why Nic didn't try to beat around the bush or not step on her feelings. Then again, when did Nicolette ever do that?

"What are you doing out here anyways? You stalking me now Travers? I mean I know I'm beautiful and amazing and all, but I think you're taking it a bit far, don't you think?"

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[Thadeus Legion Tarquin VII]

Thadeus did not enjoy that walk in the slightest of course he had no fear of the creatures that lurked in the forest, of the apparent werewolves, of the herds of centaurs that roamed around, but he certainly hadn't banked on actually finding anything, he was more than apt with his wand but the thing that had chased him out of the forest in a fresh suit no less, had left the sixteen year old wizard not shaken, but certainly alert. He was lucky that he hadn't ruined his suit during the run from whatever it was that was playing the hunter in the struggle, he had fired a few curses, a few charms back at the thing but they had no effect that he was aware of if anything it had been made more angry by the whole magic being used against it. Luckily Thadeus was all in one piece as was his suit. His wand still in his hand as he slowly walked down the road back towards school, none of his dorm-mates would tell on him, he'd curse them into oblivion if so much of a whisper of his midnight walks reached any of the staff members. He liked to walk as much as he liked to study, the forest seemed like a good, albeit incredibly dangerous place to go to when he was feeling particularly head-achy or lonely, walking tended to broaden one's horizons and allow the teenager to clear his mind of headaches, painful thoughts and his body of painful aches. He also liked to get out of the castle as much as possible, the fresh air was good for his head, or so he liked to believed.

His piercing blue eyes seemed to catch the light from the moonlit sky as he walked carefully, he could hear voices, two, both female, one sounded slightly more husky, he recognised it instantly. Nicolette Abruzzi, he knew her well, he knew her in a way they'd sparred verbally and he had of course cowed her or had she bowed out of the match in a manner that suggested some sort of odd fear. Certainly the latter he didn't press her for any details as to the sudden lack of articulation or the way she simply said good-day and left him stood there slightly dumb-founded as to why she had just walked off just as he was rendering a particularly incisive comment as to her parentage and how they were most likely farming folk. Did it have something to do with his father? Probably, his Father seemed to have a lot more influence than Thadeus had cared to think about, some of the children who's parents could be considered 'dark' wizards or at least could have been a long time ago, they seemed to give Thadeus a wide berth despite quite substantial reputations for being bullies and general thugs. Of course he'd recieved their angry stares, but he sneered back at them, his face twisted with cruelty.

That other voice. By Jove's beard it was that annoyance Kathryn Travers, easily one of the more sadistic and cunning members of the house they called Slytherin, Thadeus was already beginning to regret emerging from the forest, he heard splashes, swear-words, he knew there was some sort of nakedness involved. Nicolette, naked? He frowned. He adjusted his tie slightly it was a beautiful, black silk number with the Ravenclaw symbol emblazoned upon it, his suit jacket had the Ravenclaw symbol on one side and the symbol of his family on the other, a roaring blue Manticore on a red background. The suit was a perfect number, tailor made for him and charmed so it would grow as he grew, it cost his father a lot of money and he was reminded that it was incredibly expensive and that if he ripped it, he would have to pay for all the repairs on the beautiful velvet and silk and cloth that had been flown to Damascus from Italy... Urgh it made Thadeus' head hurt to think about it a jolt of pain in the left side of his head making him well aware that his past was quite full of pain.

But here he was, walking slowly and quietly past the lak- Oh. They were almost naked, he was stood there watching them swim around, Nicolette of course was much more pale than Travers who seemed to be darker skinned. "Good day to you Ladies...." was the only thing he could think to say.... "One imagine's that it's a little late for you to be swimming though," he looked up at the moonlight that bathed the lake and his lonely suited body in white, baleful illumination. "And I imagine in your state... of undress, it must be terribly cold," he didn't particularly feel cruel today, preferring to maintain a soft, calm voice and his usual cultured air. He of course was above either of the ladies socially, though he was slightly debating his dueling skill against that of Nicolette's who was quite good as a duelist, his match? perhaps, perhaps not, that remained to be seen.

[Kathryn "Kit" Travers]

Never Underestimate a Girl
She's Always Got a Plan



§§ Kathryn Imogene "Kit" Travers §§

Ooooh! She did not just call Kit a Hufflepuff! If there was anything she despised more than a Hufflepuff. Sure, Slytherin's had their natural rivalry between the two houses, but Kit could admire their bravery. What was there to admire about the Hufflepuffs? There was not one thing that she could think of that even made them worth having around. What she wouldn't do to be rid of the lot of them. When she was headmistress, if she was able to clear Hogwarts of Hufflepuffs and never allow any of them back in the halls again, she would do it. Of course, the Ministry would never allow such actions. However, if a Slytherin were ever to take control of the Ministry, Kit would definitely befriend them and somehow get her way.

But Kit disregarded the comment. This was Nic after all. They knew how to push each others buttons, and it was something they both enjoyed doing. It wasn't as though either of them would be crying home to daddy about it. Alright, so Nic had her issues, and that was one thing that Kit wouldn't touch with her. Yes, Kit had a heart. But she knew if she was to ever really drive the knife in as far as it could go and leave it there, she'd play the daddy card. But as things stood, she was sure she'd never have to.

“As a prefect,” K told her, “it's my duty to monitor student activities, and you, my dear Nicolette Abruzzi are out of your dormitory, not less out of the castle after hours.” Sure, it wasn't as though Kit hadn't done it a thousand times, but what did Kit care? She was always able to sweet talk her way out of anything. She giggled, swimming about in the water with Nic, her body finally acclimating to the temperature in the water.

Kit froze though, not because of the temperature, but because someone else was out in the middle of the night and they had stumbled upon the two of them. She quickly noticed it was Tad. Smirking to herself, she let him greet the two of them before swimming toward him slightly. “Day? It may be after midnight, my dear Tad, but it's not quite day yet.” Giggling a bit, Kit pushed herself back in the water slightly. “Join us. Unless you think you'd get your suit too dirty, disrobing among the rocks and dirt.” So, she was teasing him, as usual, but it wasn't as though he couldn't handle it. “Loosen up a little. Have fun with the big bad snakes.” She could get after him for being out of the castle at night himself, but then again, he would probably go crying to Professor Hemingway that Nic and I were ganging up on him, or even to Headmistress Salazar. Instead, Kit decided to play nice.

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[Nicolette Abruzzi]

Nic smiled and relaxed on her back, floating atop the water, letting the gentle, slightly cool breeze chill her bare skin as Kit swam around her. She rolled her eyes at the girl. She liked her...well as much as Nic liked another female. Most of the time, her and other females didn't get along too well, but her and Kit were...well, they were similar. Sort of. And it allowed them to not completely tear each others' throats out. Well, at least not all the time. Deciding that she was doing merely floating around, she dove beneath the water down a couple of feet, opening her eyes only to see nothing but blackness, causing her to, quite quickly, shoot to the surface and gasp for air. She didn't realize just how dark it would be. It wasn't that Nic was afraid of the dark, but she also knew that many a creature lived in the depths of that lake, and she had no desire to encounter any of them.

As she emerged from the water below, Nicolette heard a distinct voice from the shore, which caused her to whip around and take a look. She recognized said voice, but she couldn't place it. The second she saw the boy's face, however, she knew immediately who it belong to, and she let out a low groan. Thadeus. Or, as Kit seemed to like to call him, Tad. She'd have to try it sometime and see how much of a rise she got out of him. If truth be told, she Nicolette was not a fan of this kid. He was arrogant, a prude and a sexist. However, she also was aware of who his father was, so she tried to tame her usual behavior a bit around her. However, that didn't mean she was going to be nice to him. She was just...careful.

"Oh, it's never too cold for a good swim!" she shouted out to the boy.

And then Kit mentioned that he should join them. That's when Nicolette got the idea. A sly smile graced her features and she immediately swam over to Kit's side, grabbing her arm gently just to get her balance, so she could lean in and whisper in her ear.

"Hey, let's go dive in off the dock over there. I'm sure Thadeus wouldn't mind a little view of us out of the water."

Nicolette pulled back and gave a little wink to the girl before swimming to the shore, not far from where Thadeus was. She smiled sweetly - a little too sweetly - and got out of the water, flipping her hair over her head as she did so. She walked right next to the boy, her hips swaying suggestively.

"You really should join us you know, Tad," she said, loud enough for Kit to hear, before continuing her walk to the dock, waiting in hopes that Kit would join her.

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[Finnegan K. Beaulieu-Kingston]

Everybody Stops and They Staring at Me
I'm Sexy and I Know It



♚ Finn Beaulieu-Kingston ♚

Finnegan had been out on patrol like he did every night before heading back into the castle and going to bed himself. He got less sleep being Head Boy than he ever did being Prefect. But that didn't matter to him. All that mattered to him was pleasing his father. He had to make his father proud above all else, so the lack of sleep really didn't bother him. He could get by, even if he was sneaking a few spells and charms to stay alert and awake. Plus, and the one he was most grateful for, was the spell to get a full night's rest even when he's not able to get a full nights sleep. It wasn't the right way to get through this, but as long as no one knows, no one will get hurt.

Finn walked along the side of the Forbidden Forest when he heard splashing in the lake ahead of him. Some students were out of their dorms, and he was going to have to turn them in. But as he neared the water, he couldn't help but stop and watch. It was two girls. He was sure one of them was the Slytherin prefect and he was sure if that was who she was, the other girl had to be her friend Nicolette Abruzzi. They were half naked, well, mostly naked, and he was a man above all else. He couldn't help but stand and watch for a bit. But when Thadeus Tarquin came up, Finn's fantasy's were washed away and he decided it was time to break this party up.

Coming up to them just as Kahtryn Travers was walking over to her friend, her hips swaying, to get a rise out of Tarquin no doubt. They were both being a bit overly sexual, and Finnegan knew that it was because he was a nark and if they played with him a little bit, they might just get away with it. However, Finn was sure that none of them thought he would be around ready to have them all brought in for being out after hours. Clearing his throat, he commanded all of their attention. “What do we have here? A fifth-year Ravenclaw. Seventh-year Slytherin. And a Slytherin Prefect. Now, what reason would the three of you have to be out after hours?”

Finnegan crossed his arms over his chest, watching them as they each scrambled for answers. Kit moved from where she stood beside her friend, letting her hand slide up along Finn's arm. He knew exactly what she was trying to do. “Dear Head Boy, there's always room for more at this party.” Of course, she was trying to use her sexual wiles on him, and it could so easily work. If Tarquin wasn't around, Finnegan wouldn't even hesitate a moment before kicking back with the two Slytherin girls. Yes, they were Slytherin, but they were both very beautiful women. Besides, nothing no one knew would hurt him. Finn looked over to Tarquin to see what his next step was before Finn was going to take his stand on the situation.

No Shirt, No Shoes
And I Still Get Serviced

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[Thadeus Legion Tarquin VII]

Then Thadeus did something that nobody would've expected from the pure-bred, rich, cold and altogether emotionless SIXTH-year Ravenclaw. He swallowed slightly and spat on the floor dead on between Kingston's legs, it was something that he wouldn't normally ever even consider especially not in front of females (as depressingly trollop-like these girls happened to be) they were still slightly more interesting than... Yeuch, Kingston. Thadeus was fairly sure he had less corrupt accidents in the toilets than Kingston. But the boy was a Gryffindor, head-boy and altogether rather dismissive of Thadeus as a person, Thadeus didn't like being dismissed and he most certainly didn't like being told what to do, not by the almost naked girls now stood seemingly out of the lake and shivering slightly near the blonde-haired Kingston. Or the other boy himself who had an all too familiar air of haughtiness that caused Thadeus' to feel pangs of home-sickness. Obviously his father wasn't haughty that right was reserved for his rather annoying mother and her over-bearing and cruelty that only made Thadeus' dark mood darker. But the globule of spat sat there in between Kingston's legs, white, defiant and un-moving. Thadeus wanted the older boy to know that Tarquins didn't fear oppressors. Something pinged at that point in the suited teen's brain. "Your Father was quite oppressive though... You know the whole killing a lot of people who disagreed with him kinda thing would probably be seen as quite oppressive," Thadeus silenced that ping as soon as he possibly the voice replaced by a shot of dirty, dark pain that ran through his head as the lightning had ran through his entire body.

It had been a dark and lonely night and somebody had been screaming at him to remember, for god's sake to remember! The next year or so had been complete blackness with a sudden re-entrance back into consciousness. Thadeus could remember only coldness. Magic could cure a lot, but it seemingly couldn't cure the damnable headaches, it couldn't cure the coldness, the deep, rending coldness that seemed to persist with every movement.
All he wanted to do was to hurt someone, to make them feel cold and alone and upset, just like he did. The hard expression never faded from his face as he just glowered at Kingston, his voice took on a harsher, darker voice. "Surely Kingston, you're not stupid enough to be patrolling round the grounds on a few hours sleep?" the boy positively stank of tiredness, even though he'd clearly used some sort of magic to help maintain the functions of his brain nobody could escape sleep and the head-boy walked with a certain weariness only seen in well... the weary. Thadeus was not about to bullied into leaving, he was about to leave of his own accord anyway, but why should he have to listen to the blonde boy that everyone fawned over and loved and wanted to be with. Thadeus disdained Kingston. He imagined that Kingston probably felt hurt, upset, curious perhaps even inquisitive of the Ravenclaw's inability to tolerate his presence.

Thadeus didn't like Kingston for the same reason that he didn't like most people. Thadeus much too cynical for the age of sixteen didn't believe in the whole I'm perfect and love everyone act that Kingston seemed to put on around everyone, he knew there was something more to the boy, he knew that nobody was just nice like that, not even his Uncle Roger had just been nice and Uncle Roger was the only person Thadeus ever looked upto. No his Uncle would've confirmed Thadeus' suspicions of the Gryffindor and no doubt would've stood with his nephew in the duel that Thadeus hoped he could get Kingston to try and take part in. That gobful of spit laid there still, in between Kingston's legs as a sign of defiance, of outright disdain, of simple anger and the air seemed tense enough to cut a knife. Thadeus' wand was already in his left hand, he was an incredibly talented duelist, even his most begruding teachers had to admit that, the boy just had a flair for putting spells together that most of his peers simply couldn't emulate. Though Thadeus imagined his dueling ability was only as good as his mind was sharp, it was why he practised so often, on other students of course. That almost brought a smile to the Ravenclaw's face as he stood there wand in hand staring at Kingston. "Now Kingston, One would say that your presence, is simply.... depressing, kindly carry on your patrol and forget that anything had happened."

[Nicolette Abruzzi]

Nicolette had just positioned herself to dive off the dock when a voice she was all too familiar with stopped her short, causing her to stop her motions briefly to take a look and confirm that the voice belonged to who she thought it did: Finnegan. She smirked at him. Of course he would happen upon them; he was probably patrolling. She was sure she could get out of this situation with fan ease, though. It would just take a little manipulation... She smiled to herself as a plan developed in that conniving little brain of hers, and she turned all of her attention to Finnegan.

"Oh Finnegan!" Nicolette shouted, winking at him before wiggling her butt and diving in like originally planned. She resurfaced almost immediately and turned over onto her back, doing a backstroke toward the shore. She knew her skimpy bikini didn't leave much to the imagination, but it was also nothing Finnegan hadn't seen before. Of course, it probably wasn't something he wouldn't mind seeing again either. And Nicolette had every intention of fulfilling that wish...if he helped her and Kit out. She couldn't care less about Thadeus and if he got into trouble as long as Finnegan was on her side. It would be three against one, and while the professors might not like her all that much, they seemed to love Finnegan and Kit was at least well-liked. They wouldn't take one person's word when three others were telling a different story.

Nicolette felt her back scrape some rocky sand on the bottom of the lake, indicating she was basically at the shore. She stood up and and flipped her long, blonde hair over her head before moving to adjust her bikini. She palmed the bikini top over her breasts lightly before adjusting it, though that didn't seem to do much to cover her more; in fact, she seemed to be uncovering herself some, though not enough to show anything too much. She then proceeded to walk seductively toward Finnegan, swaying her hips from side to side, doing her best to keep eye contact the entire time. Once she reached him, she stood just a few inches away, careful to mind the spit, and ran her hand up his chest, moving her lips close to his.

"Why don't you come join us and forget about the rules for once. And you can just let this..." Nicolette turned her head to the side and wrinkled her nose at Thadeus and waved her hand dismissively. "Ravenclaw go on his merry little way. I'm sure you would have much more fun with us, don't you think?"

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[Kathryn "Kit" Travers]

Never Underestimate a Girl
She's Always Got a Plan



§§ Kathryn Imogene "Kit" Travers §§

Kit walked out of the water, making sure to sway her hips just enough to get a rise out of Tad. But before she could even get over to Nic on the dock, the annoying “I'm-better-than-everyone-else” Gryffindor who just HAPPENED to be Head Boy. When I was Head Girl, Kit swore she was never going to be as haughty as he was. Alright, so she may feel a little like that, but she didn't flaunt it like he did... Oh hush!

Kit walked over to the Gryffindor boy, sliding her fingers up his bicep. “Dear Head Boy, there's always room for more at this party.” He looked over to Tad and Kit almost felt... slighted. Did he seriously just look at Tad? Kit never thought in a million years that – Oh my god, Kit thought, her mouth almost dropping wide open, Head boy is gay! No wonder he's never had a– Her thougths were cut off when Tad spat at Finnegan.

She had barely enough time to think, jumping back. “That was incredibly disgusting, Taddy Boy.” She looked at her feet and legs, making sure none of his saliva was on her perfectly smooth legs. Nic called to Finnegan, showing off her goods as she jumped in the water and then coming up, showing off even more. If anyone could entice Beaulieu-Kingston into not turning us in for this infraction, it was Nic. Kit was sure B-K was completely gay. But Kit let Nic have her own moment with Finnegan as she turned back toward Tad.

“You know what, Thadeus Tarquin the blah blah blah blah, no one invited YOU around. Maybe YOU should carry on in your insubordinate jaunt in the night. Put your wand away and head back to the castle and you can stroke it all you want back there.” She turned back to the Head Boy and her friend. Walking over to Nic and Finnegan, Kit placed her hands on her hips, glaring at Tad. “She's right, Tad. You'd better start heading back to your dorm before Finny and I turn you in for your late night infringement of the rules.”

Of course, Finnegan hadn't said that he was going to be on Nic's and my side, but if he had two girls playing on him, he might not turn us in, rather Tad himself. Maybe he'd prove whether or not he was gay or straight by who he chose to stand beside. Actually, Kit wasn't even sure that would convince her. He could just stand beside Nic and Kit because Kit herself was a Prefect and their words would stand up against Tad's any day.

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[Finnegan K. Beaulieu-Kingston]

Everybody Stops and They Staring at Me
I'm Sexy and I Know It



♚ Finn Beaulieu-Kingston ♚

Finn looked down at both girls standing close enough that he could wrap both of his arms around them. He liked the attention. He always had. How easy it would be to have both of them at the same time. They'd have just as much fun as he did. But thinking about that right now wasn't going to do anything for any of them right now. Finn could stop and let his mind wander over what was beneath each of what little each of the girls wore, but he had to be Head Boy right now, not boy.

Pulling his attention away from how good Nic's skin looked with the glistening water pellets on her skin in the moonlight, he turned his attention back to Tarquin. “It would be a wise idea for you to return to your dorm, Tarquin. If you go now, I won't have any points docked from Ravenclaw house.” Turning back to the girls, he cleared his throat. “As for you two, as a Gryffindor, it would please me greatly to take points from Slytherin, but as it is, maybe we'll forget the offense just this once.”

Besides, they were both inviting him to join in with their frivolity. It was something he'd really enjoy doing, but Finn really wasn't going to condone what they were doing. “Make sure this doesn't happen again. I suggest you get dressed and head back to your dormitories as well.” Finn knew he was being a buzzkill more or less, but he had to think as Head Boy, not of what Finn wanted. “The three of you, return now, and we'll speak no more of this.”

No Shirt, No Shoes
And I Still Get Serviced

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[Nicolette Abruzzi]

Nicolette put on a frown and a pout with a hint of a smirk lying beneath it as Finnegan attempted to send her and Kit to bed along with Thadeus. She wished that Thadeus would at least listen to the Head Boy, even though she knew she wouldn't. Besides...she had, what she thought was, a full-proof plan to getting her way. And she thought it was just about time to test out that plan.

"Oh Finn...I don't think I'm ready to head back in. It's such a beautiful night, and I'm just having so much fun in the water. I think I'm just going to head back in."

Nicolette smirked like she had a devious trick up her sleeve and quickly played with the top of Finnegan's pants before turning around (so that her back was to everyone) and walked back towards the docks edge. The moon was out and shining, so nothing was completely pitch black, but the details of anything were a bit difficult to see, and Nic was going to use that to her advantage. With her back still to everyone, she stood on the dock and reached behind her to quickly untie her bathing suit top before using her arm to cover up as much as possible. Turning back toward everyone she smiled and threw her top toward Finnegan. She knew it was nothing he hadn't seen (although she also knew that it was something Thadeus really had not seen...probably on any girl), and she had hoped that Finnegan wouldn't mind seeing...and experiencing...more. Dropping her arm, she allowed dove into the water, swimming a fair way before coming up to the surface to tread, a large amount of her breasts staying under water, virtually invisible, but enough visible above surface to entice (so she hoped).

"You sure you don't wanna join us Finnegan? It would be a fun little party."

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