Sexy and I know It

[Ashley Donnahue]

Bright red like a male cardinal the jogging suit made him feel like a stud; striding down the length of bleachers he carried a large boom box. After plugging it in on a nice, safe, dry place he stood hands on his hips facing the pool. Then music filled the room bouncing off the walls and dancing off the water. First his foot started tapping then his leg started moving the beat working up his body. The singing started and sadly he knew the 'dancing' perfectly. At the right time he ripped off his pants revealing the bright red tiger striped speedo beneath. Dancing his way to the diving board he danced up the ladder wiggling his butt in time with the music.

Was anyone there? Last he checked no. It was so early in the morning the rooster was still sound asleep. When he attended the school so many years ago he learned how to get in late at night, but now as a teacher he could come and go as he pleased. Or that's how he saw it, and until someone yelled at him he was going to keep doing it. Honestly, if someone yelled at him he'd probably keep on doing it. Yes, his place had a pool. But it was one of those natural looking things with fancy waterfalls, and rocks, and crap. He wanted something he could get some serious laps in. That and the acoustics in here rocked letting him hear the music even underwater.

When the song ended he turned to dive into the water sliding his goggles down into place. That's when he saw that he wasn't alone and he froze hands still on the goggles. Bang Bang filled then empty air space and whether the spoke to him, clapped for his sexy dance, or laughed he'd merely smile finger wave then dive into the pool. It wasn't like he had his vocal device on him anyway. He power swam toward the person, at least in the direction he last saw them, and popped out of the water as close to them as he possibly could while still being in the pool. Mouthing the song he'd climb out of the pool and if he still spotted the person would dance his happy butt on over to them.

[Amara Kingston]

    Amara was looking for a nice calming swim to help her relax and to help cool off from the summer heat… not that it was all that warm yet considering the time, but she also wasn’t likely to find the pool empty any later in the day. Luckily, it didn’t seem like anybody was using the pool yet, so she went into the locker rooms and changed into her bright orange two piece suit, before making her way to the pool side when she heard music start. Amara practically jumped from the startling effect of the loud noise, but then she heard the song and almost laughed. Who on earth…?


    But she didn’t have to wonder for too long. A man in a very flashy speedo was dancing in time to the music and she couldn’t help but shake her head in mild wonder. Part of her almost envied his ability to be that bold, and another part of her wondered why she hadn’t left yet. Amara watched as he finally noticed her being there and couldn’t help the laugh that escaped her. He must be an older student like herself, as there was no way a teacher would be doing that… right?


    As he made his way towards her, still dancing, she found that she couldn’t leave. She merely watched him in amusement for a minute before shaking her head once more and sighing, “You do realize this could be considered sexual harassment, right?” she asked him with wry smile as she studied his features. He sure was a handsome devil, and that speedo actually looked good on his toned body… Not that she’d ever admit it. Of course, the fact that she’d been quite openly staring at him might have given her away, but still.

[Ashley Donnahue]

The orange suite looked good on the girl but luckily for him she didn't look like an infant like some of the girls here. So hopefully she wasn't some jail bait waiting to snag him. Not that she looked like an old hag either, but at least she didn't look like a preteen. Dancing happily he could care less of her opinion of him. As the song said he was sexy and he damn well knew it.

After the short lap he made sure to dance carefully toward the girl. He could easily see himself falling flat on his back looking the fool. So even if it took him a bit to dance over to her it was worth it since he didn't fall. At her question he mocked shock and shook his head frowning dramatically. Ash had to move the goggles up onto his head to make sure he could make eye contact. Plus it was way easier to see that way.

Making the motions slowly he mimed that he, pointing at himself, did not, shaking his head, touch, stroking his arm slowly while wiggling his eyebrows suggestively, her, he pointed in her direction. Then point a finger toward her again with a kind of 'Aha!' look he mimed talking then shook his head again. Hopefully she got the hint that she hadn't told him no. Things were so much easier with his speaking device, but then again he hadn't planned on meeting someone in the pool. The device was safely dry in his locker.

[Amara Kingston]

    Amara grinned at his motions and shook her head in mild disagreement, “Harassment can be verbal or physical in nature, it doesn’t have to involve touch. Besides, if you were touching in someone in an unwanted sexual way, that would be assault,” she informed him calmly. She realized by his motions that he couldn’t speak to her, or was unwilling for whatever reason, but he seemed to be able to hear her just fine.


    Amara then smiled, her temperament becoming a bit warmer and more light hearted in nature, “But I have to admit. You look rather good in that speedo,” she admitted as she held out her hand in introduction, “I’m Amara,” she offered simply. “If you know sign language, I can understand fingerspelling, though not much more than that,” she added. She’d learned that young, as her school had offered a course on the subject. Unfortunately she’d forgotten most of what she’d learned as she hadn’t kept up with it, but it was something.


    At least she could get his name if he was willing to offer it. If he wanted to say anything a bit more complex in nature, it could be useful as well. Amara knew how frustrating it would probably be to fingerspell everything out though, so she didn’t mind paying attention to his motions either. Whatever he was more comfortable with would be fine with her.

[Ashley Donnahue]

His eyes widened a bit at her knowledge of the subject but just held out his hands and shrugged sheepishly. If she couldn't take a joke with something so late as a nearly naked man dancing then that was on her not him. No cop was going to convict him for anything just because he'd decided to dance around in a speedo. Some girls just were overly touchy for some reason. If she hadn't wanted to see nearly naked people she shouldn't have come to the pool.

Her smile however made his slightly tight chest ease up thankful that she was dropping the whole harassment/assault issue. Donnahue smiled broadly striking a pose with a small hip wiggle at her compliment. Dropping his arms down he took the offered hand and moved to kiss the back if she let him. After their hands parted he nodded at her suggestion of sign language slowly spelling out "Donnahue" and "teacher". He had no desire for her to think he was some creeper who snuck into the school or that he was just an older college student. Confusion and misconceptions were not good friends when dealing with the younger of the female gender.

A thumb jerk in the direction of the pool he gave another smile slowly backing up toward the pool. Again he didn't feel like falling over, but he also didn't want to waste good pool time. She was dressed for it anyway so they might as well enjoy the empty pool together. Not that he wanted to do anything untoward to the girl, at least not until he learned her age.

[Amara Kingston]

    Amara was slightly surprised at his kissing her hand, but she didn't pull back. She then nodded to him after he signed his name, "Nice to meet you Professor Donnahue," she offered with a smile. "Mind if I ask what you teach?" she asked in sheer curiosity. Getting to know Professors better was always a good idea. Amara, being twenty three, didn't exactly know who she should be connecting with at this school either. The teachers were a bad idea because of the power imbalance, but the students were often far too young to be able to get along with her.  

    She wasn't snobby about age or anything, it was merely a difference in where she was at in her life. She nodded as he pointed to the pool. She'd come here to get in a good swim after all, and she wouldn't waste the opportunity. Amara liked swimming particularly well because she hadn't really had much access to swimming pools when she was younger, so being able to have one here was a nice change of pace.  

    She followed him towards it and slipped down into the water with practiced ease. It felt cool against her skin and she enjoyed every second of it, even with a man she didn't know in the room.

[Ashley Donnahue]

She couldn't be so bad if she let him kiss her hand. A charming smile in place he backed slowly to the pool before signing her answer. "Sex Ed." Not the most literary or academic of topics to teach but then again he wasn't the academic type. He was only teacher at the school in hopes to get his body healed, so he could have his powers back. Not that he thought he could be a big time actor now that he was so old, but he could at least try for being a voice actor.

Hopping back into the water he made sure to bend his knees once he hit the pool floor. He had a pool back home and had experience enough not to hurt himself. Once in the water he started swimming backwards to get to deeper water. Floating backwards he kept a calm eye on the girl. Feet touching he pointed at her then signed student raising his brow in question.

The music continued to blare on with various upbeat, dance songs with the theme of sexiness. It was his groove for when he did laps everyone had their workout music. This was his.