Hey, Are You Watching?

[RJ Jay]

RJ grooved his way into the cafeteria, his body already moving ahead of his head (which was pretty much normal for RJ). He practically danced as he moved in, his eyes going around, trying to figure out what moves he should pull out for his appreciative audience today. They all had this whole IMAC thing to look forward to and all, so they might forget about the awesome in their midst.

RJ knew he needed to fix that.

"Hey, check this out!" he yelled before running up to the nearest table. RJ moved quickly, grabbing several pudding packs. He actually hated using this particular skill, but he couldn't think of anything else to do in the moment. Soon he started juggling the packs, doing an excellent job as his muscles went through the motions.

"Eh? Pretty damn awesome, right?" he asked, looking around and smiling. "Come one," he said, jerking his head toward someone sitting down. "Toss another pack, aim right for my nose. C'mon," he jerked his head again, grinning wider than ever.

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When Jamie was still in high school, she had been a complete sucker for the bad boys. Now though, she found the young rascals annoying, and she finally understood why her own teachers had loathed them so much. She was still a sucker for their charm, mind, but at least she found herself resisting them a lot better than what she had done when she was sixteen.

Watching the young boy do his act, flaunting his powers in front of the students, Jamie sighed. This took her back. Way back. She remembered boys doing the same thing when she was young and she had actually been one of the students eye goggling them, fangirling like never before. Now however, all she wanted to do was tell all the wide-eyed girls to get their priorities in order.

Picking up one of the pudding cups, she held it in her hand as she stepped forward, her blue eyes resting upon the boy. She tilted her head to the side and pursed her lips. "You know," she began, nodding, "I don't think it would go overly well for the teaching staff if they caught you wasting food like that. Food isn't for free and there's plenty of people in the world who aren't lucky enough to have enough of it, and here you are, using it for sports." She looked at the students watching the boy, and how her. "This girls, and boys, is the prime example of a high school playboy; but as I've stated already, he isn't very thoughtful. And that's not exactly the kind of boy you want to bed. Now, move along people."

[RJ Jay]

RJ kept juggling for a bit as the hot teacher showed up. In his estimation, nearly all the female teachers in this place were hot. There was the hot dorm monitor with the massive breasts, the hot trainer with the gorgeous big eyes, and if his memory served, and it usually did when it came to hot teachers, this would be the hot art teacher...

...who was also totally harshing his game. RJ let out a "hey" as she started pointing out that food wasn't free and that he was using it for sport. He was tempted to point out that he hadn't opened any of the cups and that, like, three of them had been half opened, but then she had to go and continue, insulting his playa-ness.

RJ deftly caught the cups one after another, then pointed around one at the teacher. "Hey now, that's just some big fat lying right there," he said, nodding. "I know just how to treat a pretty lady like you," he smirked and added a wink, flipping the cup up, "see this hands ain't just for handling pudding cups, oh no," he flipped them and stacked them up on the nearest table, "they're for handling ladies and treating them real nice and special too," he winked at the nearest teenage girl, before lifting his head in the universally acknowledged "you know that's right" gesture.

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Watching him, Jamie couldn't help but to smirk; he clearly had game and was used to this kind of thing. He knew his ways of working around the rules and charm a girl's panties off. He went on and on about how great his hands were, and Jamie could practically feel the moist rise in the room. She wasn't even going to think about the emotions that kept rising; but it was sort of hard to avoid and block, as the room was now filled with hot and bothered teenage girls who would have dropped their panties in a second notice, if only asked.

Taking a deep breath, Jamie tried her best to ignore the pulsating arousal that kept growing and growing around her. "Oh, I don't doubt that you know how to work your hands, Junior, but I sincerely doubt you're not one to kiss and tell. Treating a woman nice and special is one thing, and kudos for that; really. Good job." She licked her lips. "But the fact that you have to make a show to get attention speaks for itself. Now, before you talk back, you should really think nice and hard about it, because I'm not afraid of pulling you out of her and drag you to the office and give you a 'nice and special' detention."

With that, Jamie clapped her hands together. "Show's over folks, unless you would like to join this young mister in detention." She raised her eyebrows, initiating that she wasn't kidding around. Honestly? Jamie had a hard time not letting all the various emotions influence her. She was fighting against it as best as she could, but some of these girls...

[RJ Jay]

RJ's smile didn't dim a watt as Hot Art Teacher kept going. The bit about kissing and telling did happen to be true, so he could only hold his arms outstretched, very clearly indicating that she had totally got him and that he couldn't offer any resistance for that. His mouth opened to speak, but she cut him off with her little comment.

Though he couldn't let the nice and special detention comment slide. He waited till she mentioned he bit about joining. "Yeah, we wouldn't want anyone to interrupt our nice and special detention, would we?" he said, unable to keep from grinning. "Don't worry girls," he extended his arms and twisted, still smiling broad, "there's gonna be enough RJ to go around, no need to get too riled up."

RJ added another wink to the crowd before smirking at Hot Art Teacher. She did have a name, right? He seemed to remember it being one of those names that could be a boys name or something. Frank? Elliot? Kelly? Lindsay? She so looked like a Lindsay, or maybe a Lindsi, yeah, totally spelled her name with an "I"; the freaky ones always did.

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It took a lot of her not to roll her eyes; She was a teacher, sure, but she was still only twenty four years old, and she hadn't quite grown out of her youthful sass. But, at least, she was going to try her best to keep up the authority and let his comment slide. "Alright, alright, Junior. Enough talk." She didn't stop looking at him. "I assume you know where the teacher offices are," she added. She wouldn't be surprised if this guy got his fair amount of detention. With that kind of attitude, she was almost afraid to see his attendance record.

...Why had she barged in on this again? This could quickly prove to be more than she was ready to handle. Handling a class filled with art students were one thing. Handling a playboy with an ego of the size of a damn mountain was something completely else. But really, she just needed to get out of this damn cafeteria before the various emotions overloaded her system and she did something very, very stupid.

She'd rather not get fired.

Snapping her fingers, she gestured towards the exit doors of the cafeteria. "Come on." She didn't wait to see if he'd actually move or not before she herself started strolling towards the doors herself.

[RJ Jay]

Enough talk? RJ raised a brow at that, grinning like she'd just said a particularly funny joke. Still, he had to nod as she mentioned the offices. "Yeah, I've been there a few times. Ain't no thang," he shrugged and then sauntered that way. He knew he couldn't get more than a light detention for the juggling display, which didn't even seem like much of a detention worthy offense. No, RJ figured she was either busting his chops for mouthing off (worth it) or seriously wanted to bone him (so worth it).

"I'm coming already," he protested, heading off, "damn, you in some kind of rush? Trust me, you're just getting prettier," RJ smiled as he kept sauntering off, pausing only for a moment. The teacher really seemed a little shook up, and while RJ didn't mind giving a pretty girl guff or what have you, he also didn't like seeing one all shook up.

"Hey, you doing okay?" he asked, coming forward. "You're not, like, tripping or something, are you?" RJ couldn't help but actually sound concerned. Being dragged off for sexing by a teacher was one thing, being dragged off because someone put some bad juju on said teacher was another thing entirely, and he'd heard some messed up stuff going down (and admittedly joked that he totally should have had that power and been smoother at using it).

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Turning to look at him over her shoulder, Jamie managed to avoid the glare that threatened to sweep over her face. "That's hardly appropriate." Although it was appreciated, she knew all too well what kind of game the boy was playing. Had any other staff member passed by right now, she too probably would have been told off. Well, at least if she hadn't managed to stay at least a little composed. She could still feel the various emotions linger and it put her on edge.

Once they stepped outside, Jamie took a deep breath; The emotions were still there as her range was fairly big, but at least some distance helped. Not that it was a whole lot, but it was better than nothing at all. She turned to look at the boy, quirking her brow. "Tripping?" she laughed at that. "No, I'm fine." She decided the best option was to simply brush it off. "Keep walking," she ordered him, pointing her finger down the hall towards the offices.

"What's your name?" she asked, throwing a quick glance at him as she started walking down the hall. She figured that was a start; unless he of course refused to give her his name, which would make her job harder. Besides, at least it helped distract her from the various emotions she could feel coming from the cafeteria. This was why Jamie hated large groups of people.

[RJ Jay]

"Notice you aren't saying it's not true though," RJ replied, adding another wink. He kept walking, though he kept some attention on Hot Art Teacher. She did seem to get better as they got away from the gym, so maybe she was allergic to something in there or something? She laughed off his comment and ordered him to keep moving. RJ raised his hands up in surrender and followed suit.

"Making me go first? Want to get a good look?" he asked, flexing his ass for a moment. He smirked as she asked his name to. "Name's RJ," he replied confidently, nodding, "though you probably could've just asked the crowd back there," he jerked with his head, "I bet just about everyone there knows me."

If RJ had it his way, most of the school would know him. The girls would all want him, and the guys would all want to be him. Yeah, he could definitely dig that; just the thought made him swell up a little more.

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"Why would I deny the truth?" she asked simply. After all, Jamie was well aware of her looks. Unlike the boy, she didn't feel the need to flaunt it. Instead, she embraced her looks and had grew quite confident in her body. "Doesn't mean you should say so," she added. "I'm a teacher, and should be treated as such." She wasn't too sure how she felt about being objectified, but she decided to keep her mouth shut about that.

...for now.

And the boy just kept going, digging his own grave further, didn't he? It almost had Jamie sighing. "Watch it," she warned him, sending him a strict look. "Last name?" The casual, flirty way he addressed her didn't exactly help make it easier for her to keep focused, but she wasn't going to give in either. She had had her power for thirteen years now; if she hadn't learned some control by now, she wasn't going to learn it anytime soon.

Opening the door to her office, she gestured for the boy to step inside. "Sit down and keep your mouth shut." With that, she stepped inside and walked over to her desk, turned the corner and sat down behind it. With that, she pulled up the student files on her computer.

[RJ Jay]

Damn, Hot Art Teacher had confidence to spare. That always translated into sex appeal, and RJ was wondering if he shouldn't try to climb that mountain. Hot Art Teacher didn't seem too old, and RJ did happen to be on the older side of an academy student. He also knew just what to say: "You're a woman too, so you can't blame me for wanting to treat you like that," he pointed out, grinning again. Oh, he so knew he was going to be doing detention, and at the rate he was going, she was likely going to assign him to work under the cat.

Didn't stop him.

He did, however, have enough respect to respond to a direct order, though he sighed and rolled his eyes at it. "Jay," he said, "that's 'R' 'J' 'Jay,'" he explained, smirking, "total superstar name, right?" He entered the office, opening his mouth to actually explain what the R and J stood for, but she was directing him to sit down and keep his mouth shut. So he plunked himself down, then reached up to mime locking his mouth closed and throwing away the key, before slouching down in the chair and smirking.

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Oh, he was so going to get detention for it; that much was obvious. "Do you kiss your mother with that mouth?" she asked, furrowing her brows. "Actually," she held up her hand, shaking her head as if she regretted asking; she did. "Don't answer that. Just stop." She was no longer impressed by his charms, most likely because they were further away from the cafeteria, and things seemed to have settle at least if only a little. She was no longer as bothered by it, and it was a delicious relief.

She did however notice his feelings. And they didn't please her at all.

"Jay," she repeated with a nod. She ignored his next line of words and simply rolled her eyes, glad he couldn't actually see it. She had to hold herself back from speaking up when he mimicked the movements of locking his lips. She was so thankful she was no longer in school. God, she didn't miss this at all. Pulling up his file, she spent a few minutes going through it, reading it over before turning to face the boy again.

"So, I assume you know why you're here; and it's not only because of the juggling. Your behavior Mr. Jay is inappropriate and unacceptable. You might be used to gliding through life with nothing but your charms, but it's far from that easy." She sighed. "Those kind of comments are disrespectful. Not only towards teachers, but girls as well. I can't tell you to change your behavior, but I can give you detention for talking back and for the comments you made on our way here."

"And I'm sure any other staff member would agree with me."

[RJ Jay]

Naturally RJ opened his mouth to reply as Hot Art Teacher talked about kissing his mother. He did have quite the comeback regarding how his lips certainly didn't spend much time kissing moms... or at least his mom. Though Hot Art Teacher insisted that he remain quiet, so he did so.

Then he settled in as she repeated his name, no doubt going through a file that included a plethora of misdemeanors, including a fair amount of comments regarding his lack of respect and poor handling around teachers, especially female ones. He got bored after sitting for about five seconds and started fiddling with his thumbs.

Though he did at least look to Hot Art Teacher as she kept going. Not only because of the juggling (because come on) but because of his totally unacceptable behavior. He smiled at that, letting the comments slide off him like water off a duck. "Hey, I'm not trying to disrespect anyway, Miss," he replied, shrugging, "I just can't keep myself still whenever I see a truly pretty girl. I'll try and be good, at least around you," he let his eyebrows bounce at that, and clearly had to swallow back a smile, though he did his level best to keep as flat an expression as possible.

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It took a lot of self-restraint to keep herself from rolling her eyes. This kid was as cocky as they got; she understood that he was used to getting away with it too, as she understood how he did exactly that. He was charming. Overly so. But at least Jamie managed to stay professional. "Then you should try a little harder, Mr. Jay, because you're not going to score any brownie points with me." She pursed her lips as her gaze moved back to the computer screen.

She did wonder what the appropriate detention would be. Normal detention? Force him to help one of the teachers? Force him to do some kind of after school work? She clearly hadn't done this a lot. Most of her students tended to behave and she hadn't been in a position of walking in on a scene like that before. Then again, she had only been teaching for two years.

"But," she began, moving her gaze back at the boy. "That doesn't change the fact that you were indeed disrespectful and disrupted the people in the cafeteria, along with playing with the food." She licked her bottom lip. "And I honestly don't believe you're going to do anything with getting off with a warning, and I sincerely think you would agree with me." She sighed. "So, for the next week, you're going to spend one hour every day after class, helping me clean up the art studio."

[RJ Jay]

Hot Art Teacher kept talking, and RJ mostly found himself watching her lips move. He did vaguely hear actual words coming out of those pretty lips, something about how he needed to try a little harder and stuff. Yeah, pretty much whatever everyone who ever meets RJ had to say. Though he did wonder if it were even possible to score brownie points with Hot Art Teacher (HAT) or if he were stuck.

She seemed to be, given how long it took. When she finally looked back at RJ, he flashed a pearly white smile. Her lips were moving again, and he tried to pay attention and oh my God she was licking her lip now. She so had to be doing that on purpose because it was so doing all kinds of fun things to RJ right now, mostly involving blood flowing to certain areas of his anatomy.

"What?" he said, jerking his head and trying to replay the conversation. "Wait, you want me to--" RJ paused, then smiled and winked. "Oh, yeah, sure, I'll be right there. Every day," his grin threatened to eat his entire face by this point, and it took all he had to not wink again.