Past Curfew Fun

[Devyn Solway]

‘LET HANG OUT SEXY ’: The text that Devyn got exactly at 11:30 pm. Devyn was supposed to be in her room before 11 pm since she was only seventeen years old. She was in her room, doing a few sit-ups to help wear herself out before she went to be, feeling more active at night since it was nice and dark but she had to keep to a good sleeping and nap schedule. She looked at the text for a moment; it was from a nineteen year old she would mess around with from time to time, nothing serious. Knowing this girl when she wanted to hang out it meant at her place or at The Silverlight. The winkie face at the end made it clear which place she wanted Devyn and what type of hanging out she wanted to do. Devyn let out a sigh and she messed with her hair a little, not having worked up a good sweat yet or anything. Eh, might as well. Will get some money out of it. Devyn thought as she stood up and slipped on her sneakers.

Thinking about that made her feel like a slight whore, since the other girl had a habit of calling Devyn up for their specific activity and then paying her when it was all over. Devyn didn’t even remember asking for money, but heck money was money and she was not going to turn it away. Making sure she had everything she needed Devyn made sure her room door was locked and headed out the window. Taking the window because she would be easily spotted and caught if she took the stairs, plus the rush of climbing down the side of the building was always fun and she had done it enough time. Making her way down safely and quickly looking around. She didn’t spot anyone and moved to try and sneak off of the school ground. Moving quick and as slightly as she could, using her hunting skills. However she picked up a scent and heard footsteps, making the quickest scamper she could up a tree to hide.

Staying as still as she could, even holding her breath. Crap, which security guard is on this route tonight? Devyn thought to herself and then her phone went off. Was on high playing a Nightcore song called Deepest Cut. Why had she not put that on mute and why was the girl calling her!? Right, Devyn didn’t text her back saying she was going to show.

[Sorcha Adams]

Once the curfews started to pass, keeping an eye on everything around the perimeter of Academy generally became easier. With the kids inside it gradually grew nice and quiet outdoors and she could leave the rowdy kids to the dorm monitors instead. It was nearly midnight so the most she should be dealing with were over-18 stragglers making their way back to the Academy from around the campus grounds or even a few coming back from in town. The worst part about the oldest kids was dealing with the ones that had been out drinking, but the violent drunks were few and far between. It was mostly just fools that didn't want to be ushered in side or thought they could stall the staff for whatever reason before ultimately agreeing to get back to their rooms. It was more of an irritation than anything else.

Once midnight hit and the last of the late stragglers got their detention slips or respective slaps on the wrist she'd have the rest of the night to wander the grounds at her own pace, maybe lounge a little by the side of the pool or inspect the latest damage to the arena to pass the time.

Or maybe she'd be out chasing down a kid that thought curfew didn't apply to them.

Sorcha smelled the kid before she saw her. She was surprisingly light on her feet, though her deliberately quiet demeanor gave her away as someone that wasn't supposed to be out wandering the grounds. Probably one of the 11PM curfew breakers. She looked too old to be under sixteen and if her limit had been midnight she probably would have been strolling around a lot more casually. There was still a little under half an hour before all of the students had to be indoors.

Her feline half had taught her how to walk lightly on her feet, allowing her to walk relatively quietly depending on what kind of ground she was standing on and what she was wearing. She was still stuck in sneakers for the time being until the spring chased off the remaining winter chill so she thought she was treading lightly enough, but apparently not quite lightly enough since the student abruptly quickened their pace and scurried off just out of sight.

Quickening her pace to catch up to the would-be escapee she nearly passed by the tree the student had clambered into when a perfectly timed ringtone gave its phone's owner away, effectively stopping the shifter in her tracks as well. Backing up a step or two she turned her face upward to get a look at the person perched overhead. Thanks to her feline nature she'd developed the ability to see in the dark so she was able to spot the kid fairly easily once she knew she was up there.

"You look like you're a little lost. The dorms are that way," she called, a toothy grin sliding across her face. "And you're out past curfew."

[Devyn Solway]

Devyn honestly didn’t know she had been targeted earlier on in her escape to get off the academy grounds. She had honestly thought she just smelled the scent of someone close and that they were going to be simply walking past or what have you. Devyn was still holding her breath when Sorcha came into view. Devyn recognized her as one of the security guards and was cursing more on the inside. She was about to let out a breath of relief when Sorcha looked like she was just going to walk on past. What Devyn had been hoping for, been planning on, but her stupid phone! That stupid girl who could not just wait and see if Devyn was going to show up. She should have known that Devyn had a habit of reading a text but not responding. She responded in her head and just didn’t get around to actually texting back to her answer. That didn’t mean you called her, not unless it was an emergency.

"Heeeeyyyy Miss Adams. How are you on this lovely night?" Devyn asked in a purely innocent tone as if being up in a tree past your curfew was perfectly normal. She had a way to play this, to try and get away without receiving a detention. Devyn was a repeat offender after all, but she normally was able to avoid getting caught, or run off fast enough, and hide well enough that when she was spotted she get away. She had to play this smooth like. Which was not hard because looking over Miss Adams, well Devyn was not complaining all that much at having been caught now. At least if she was caught it was by someone looking like Sorcha.

Devyn started to make her way down out of the tree, giving a slightly nervous chuckle. "Right, they are that way and wow, look at the time. I'm so lucky a smart and very attractive security guard has informed me of this." Devyn said with a grin, a certain twinkle in her green eyes. Yes flirt it up. Devyn thought to herself, she didn’t even really have to force the flirts, they were just going to come out. At least one, if someone was in 'her age range' they were most likely going to be flirt with. Plus Devyn had dated older woman. She was not sure how old Sorcha was, but she looked young enough. Those eyes. Devyn momentarily went still when her eyes met the other woman’s, but she recovered and slid her hands into her pocket. "Your eyes are really pretty, just so you know." Devyn informed her, as if Sorcha was unaware of what her own eyes looked like.

[Sorcha Adams]

Sorcha arched a brow at the escapee turned charmer. Her over the top response to getting caught in the act of curfew breaking did nothing to help her case. She could lay it on as thick as she wanted, but she wasn't getting off the hook on this one. She knew she was breaking the rules so she'd have to deal with the backlash.

Taking a step back she watched as the younger girl made her way out of the tree and into some lighting that was a little bit better for discerning facial features by. "Devyn Soloway," she returned the greeting, a slight smirk working its way across her features as she watched the student settle her feet on the ground. She knew the girl's face and had heard the name enough times to be able to match them. She had a bit of a reputation as a troublemaker, especially when it came to breaking curfew. Sorcha wondered just how many detention slips the girl had in her collection.

"My night seems to have taken an interesting turn. It's not too often I find kids up in the trees," she continued, eying the younger girl as she spoke. She couldn't remember if she'd dealt with her personally, but she'd heard the other staff members swapping stories every now and again about repeat offenders and Devyn's name had come up a few times.

Sorcha had to bite back a laugh while the other girl began piling compliments on the shifter, presumably in an attempt to flatter her way out of trouble. She couldn't keep herself from rolling her eyes with a grin, though. Unfortunately for her the feline mutant wasn't so easily won over with false flattery. "Nice try, but we both know that you're fully aware of where the dorms are and when curfew is. We also both know that innocent people don't climb trees to avoid security."

It didn't escape her notice when Devyn momentarily went very still as she straightened up and met Sorcha's gaze. It was a reaction she'd gotten used to whenever anyone caught a glimpse of their odd coloration the first few times. Devyn, however, seemed to want to try to use their appearance to her advantage. "The better to see detention-bound students with," she replied with a smirk.

[Devyn Solway]

Crap. Devyn immediately thought as soon as the 'dev' part of her name passed Sorcha's lips. Sorcha even said Devyn's full name, something she was not use to hearing unless she was in trouble. Man I'm in trouble. Just deep breath and play your way out of it.Devyn thought to herself, not wanting to get a detention slip. She was pretty good at getting out of them for the most part, but she figured there was going to be a certain point when she was not going to get away with it anymore. Especially with Sorcha knowing her name, that meant she had indeed built up a reputation despite her attempts to keep a low profile of sorts. You break curfew a lot, and look what happens. Devyn slightly scolded herself, but there was that slight since of 'danger' with sneaking out late at night and trying to not get caught.

"Well I tend to hide in bushed or any holes I can find." Devyn admitted with a slight chuckle, but a tree did seem like a good idea. If her stupid phone didn’t go off she bet she would have gotten away with it. Devyn was just hoping that Sorcha had not heard too many stories about Devyn. She had been known to flirt, kiss, or just try and charm her way out of getting in trouble. She didn’t want all her secrets of how she got away with things out there. Then they would not work, which was starting to become clear that they whole flirting thing was not working. Even if Devyn was doing it for more than one reason. There was an eye roll, abort flirt attempts, plan B!

"Well, what if I said I was saving a little kitty that was trapped in the tree? Or that I had fallen asleep and just now awakened?" Devyn asked going with her playing dumb plan. She tried it a little bit earlier, but now she was going full out plea the fifth mode. If that didn’t work, then she would move onto plan C. Devyn was still admiring Sorcha's eyes for a moment, but then the security officer dropped that detention line and Devyn kind of shrank a little. Plan C! Plan C now! "I'm really sorry Miss. Sorcha...My friend just texted me, and I was going to comfort her." Devyn said in a low tone as she looked down. It was not a lie, just not the whole truth, her green eyes looking up at Sorcha a little sad, like she was some kicked puppy. I should take acting classes.

[Sorcha Adams]

Sorcha could practically see the cogs in the younger girl's head turning as she sought out a believable excuse for her tardiness. "Well maybe you should make a habit of hiding in your dorm after curfew instead," she suggested with a smirk. She didn't particularly care where the girl wriggled into during the day, but once 11 o'clock rolled around, she'd better have dislodged herself and gotten her sorry butt back inside. It would make security's job easier at least.


"Looks more to me like the cat found you stuck in the tree, looking quite wide awake I might add," she shifter replied, crossing her arms and leaning her weight to one side. Devyn seemed to be fairly practiced at thinking up excuses on the spot, even if they were pretty weak excuses. Though she had to admit they were also fairly entertaining. It was also sort of cute the way she was scrambling to wriggle her way out of trouble. Sorcha had always had a fondness for androgynous women. But even if Devyn was cute, it was definitely in a student-and-underaged-so-don't-even-think-about-it kind of way.

Her smirk faded into mild curiosity when the last, more somber excuse was pulled out of the girl's back pocket. Emergencies did happen from time to time, though sneaking out of the school to address them wasn't usually the right way to go about it. Contacting the administrator's office to get a pass was the best way to go. That way everyone knew where the missing student had gotten off to and no one got in trouble for anything. She didn't really want to doubt someone when they used an excuse like that, but after the succession of previous ones it was a little hard to believe it was true. "Is that so? And what is so important that it warrants sneaking out after curfew instead of contacting the staff and getting a pass?"

[Devyn Solway]

Oh she is really good. Devyn thought as she found a new respect for this woman, even if she had busted her. Devyn appreciated her witty comments and how she easily came up with a counter for what Devyn was saying. Sure Devyn was not really giving the best excuses, but she was not really good at coming up with them, especially to adult like figures. She tended to just tell half the truth, run, or come up with small little white lies. However, most of the time she posed things as simple questions and not really outright saying that she had done something. So really she was not lying, just merely suggesting the thought of what her excuse have been. Either way Sorcha was not buying them. "I would not have gotten the chance to run into someone as lovely as you however if I stayed in my dorm." Devyn said with a sly smirk on her face, sliding her hands into her pocket.

"Was that a hint at what your power is Miss. Adams?" Devyn asked as she leaned in a little towards the older woman. As a wolf you think 'cat like' people would not bother being around her. However it was more of that myth of cats and dogs not getting along, no one said anything about wolves and cats not getting along. Devyn seemed to get along with cats just fine...a lot of them in fact. She already had two cat-like friends. Sorcha was one attractive adult and Devyn was...well not a good seventeen year old. She had been with people five years older than her, so really yeah...age was not that big of a deal to her. Still she was illegal, but only until she was eighteen and then legally it would not have been bad.

"It is so." Devyn had not lied, just didn’t say everything after all, all she had said was that her friend just texted me, and I was going to comfort her. Devyn didn’t say what happened, how she was going to comfort the girl or anything like that. Yet, at this point Devyn didn’t want to twist too many words and play too many mind games. She always found it interesting however that if you wondered something a certain way, it was easy to misinterpret, and all you had to do was say things in a certain tone. Devyn let out a sigh and looked down for a moment, not upset or anything, just deciding on what to do and say. She still had a plan of sorts after all. "Alright, my guess is she had been feeling pretty lonely and needed someone to make her...feel good, yeah let’s go with that word choice." Devyn said with a nod and then cleared her throat. "You could say that yes, I have just been booty called." Devyn said, oddly alright with that because she did prefer for someone to make the first move so calling her up technically was a first move. Devyn's green eyes watched Sorcha closely to see how she was going to react to what she said.

[Sorcha Adams]

"Except that I live on campus, so I can be run into just about anywhere," Sorcha retorted. False flattery still wasn't going to get her very far, no matter how many times she batted her eyelashes and let those smirks run across her pretty face. She'd dealt with that kind of attempted manipulation before and he'd quickly learned to take it at face value and see it for what it was. Just another silver tongue wagging to try and get its owner out of trouble.

"Maybe if you spent more time on campus and less time sneaking around you'd know a bit more about me and my mutation," she replied. She wasn't exactly secretive about her abilities. In fact, she was quite fond of napping in her feline form and often enjoyed doing so in a quiet corner of the campus grounds once the weather permitted. She didn't walk around in her fur coat all the time, but she figured a number of students would at least know something about her abilities. However, for someone that claimed to spend so much time living in holes it could easily escape their notice.

A booty call was not something Sorcha thought she'd have to be dealing with. Her grin faltered as that bit of information was surrendered, caught momentarily off guard. That didn't seem like the sort of thing that a student would normally disclose to a member of the school staff, especially if they were already in danger of getting stuck in detention. It was also a bit unexpected for her to be so blunt and ruin her 'comforting a distressed friend' excuse so quickly.

"Well, uh," she started, rapidly trying to regain her composure and piece together something to say. The normal illegal underage activities spiel probably wouldn't do a whole lot to discourage someone like Devyn, so that was out the window quickly enough. Humor was usually a good way to go, though it was starting to get a little iffy for how far she could take it with this subject. "Well," she began again, having at least stopped gawking at the unexpected honesty of the young woman, "I guess you're gonna have to tell your friend that she's on her own for the time being. I'm sure she can comfort herself until tomorrow when curfew is lifted."

[Devyn Solway]

Man Sorcha was not cutting her a break anywhere, even if Devyn was not really playing any games anymore. She was in fact being honest and yes she had seen Sorcha before, hence why she knew her name, but never really one on one. Devyn didn’t really get a lot of one on one time with people unless they were alone. She was not likely to just approach someone unless she had been bored, and it was just her and another person in a secluded area. School grounds where not really secluded so running into her in ways of one on one didn’t really happen too often. However Devyn was making a note to make it a little more of a common occurrence, or at least try to make it one. Not planning on putting a ton of effort behind it because Sorcha clearly didn’t seem to be going for anything, which meant a challenge. Challenges were fun and all, but there was only so much Devyn could do.

"I only really sneak around at night..." Devyn admitted as she rubbed the back of her head and looked away a little. Sure she would be other places she was not supposed to during the day, but that was less sneaking and more so hiding. Devyn gave a slight rub at her father's ring that she was wearing. She was not really use to someone not really falling for anything and it was kind of making her uneasy. Her final plan starting to look like her best bet. Just distract and then run. Devyn thought trying to come up with what would distract the security guard who seemed to be unfazed by everything Devyn said. Oh! Devyn quickly noted that she did catch Sorcha off guard with her booty call comment. Really, that caught her off guard? Well Devyn could understand that to some degree since how many people were honest about such things? It was not a lie and comforting a distressed friend was still true really. The girl was in a sort of distress and wanted Devyn to comfort her.

The smirk returned to Devyn's face, this would have been the perfect time to make an escape while Sorcha was busy trying to come up with what to say to Devyn. Devyn however was more amused and planned on stick around. A detention was worth messing with Sorcha right? Possibly. Words were coming the other female and Devyn looked at her closely with a smirk still on her face and her green eyes looking pretty bright with something close to joy. She gave a small pout however when Sorcha said she was going to have to tell her friend that she was basically going to have to handle it herself. Devyn was not really pouting at the fact that she could not go, but more so that she was going to have to text back. She didn’t really text people back. "Alright you win, but just so you know you are signing me over to hear gripes and complain about this later." Devyn grumbled as she pulled out her phone and went to text back the other girl. "Watch my phone explode." Devyn muttered as she texted the girl back: saying No thanks. Literally a few seconds after she hit send her phone was buzzing and feeling up with those short text messages. Varying from, whys, did she do something wrong, Devyn was an ass, she was sorry, etc.

"See." Devyn said showing her phone to Sorcha but kept a hold of it because no way was she going to hand her phone over to staff. No way to that. Then an idea hit Devyn and she was smirking again. "Mind if I say I'm already busy with a beautiful security guard?" Devyn asked as her smirk turned into a grin. It technically was not a lie; just the other girl would misinterpret it, which was Devyn's goal. She also was flirting with Sorcha again, just a tad. "I'll promise I'll be good...oh so very good." Devyn said with a certain look in her eye and then started to laugh a little, because that was a bit much. Too strong Devyn, flirting way too hard. Going to laugh yourself to death. Hehe.

[Sorcha Adams]

"Sneaking around at night is fine as long as you sneak back to your dorm by the time curfew hits," Sorcha replied, noting the girl's suddenly more demure attitude as she finally broke eye contact and seemed to shrink into herself a little. Not being able to win a staff member over so easily was apparently not something she had been counting on. And Sorcha hadn't even planned on standing around arguing with the girl or anything. She'd been anticipating a quick scolding and herding back to the Academy. Funny how things turned out.

And then that smirk founds its way right back onto her face. That hadn't taken too long. Just quick enough to prevent Sorcha for beginning to feel bad about causing the student's sudden downtrodden attitude, in fact. Apparently she hadn't been all that upset if she managed to bounce back into a more mischievous mood so quickly.

Sorcha gave a simple "Uh-huh" to the claim that she would be at fault for the repercussions Devyn would face from declining her, uh, date. She could live with that. As part of the school's security team disappointing students and their friends sort of came with the territory. As long as it wasn't a life or death situation then the students would get over it and in the meantime they'd have a convenient target for their frustrations when looking for someone to throw under the bus in order to gain forgiveness or understanding from their friends.

Apparently Devyn was not exaggerating. Sorcha watched as she sent the text that presumably said she couldn't get away from the school for the night and hardly had time to blink before her text tone started sounding over and over again. She nearly went cross-eyed trying to focus on the phone that was brought up to her face as evidence of the cancelled plans, though it only stayed there just long enough for her to get the general gist of the first couple of messages on the screen before it was lowered again. It certainly seemed like Devyn had actually rejected the girl, rather than sending her something like a request to rapid fire text to make it seem like she had.

Another flirty request had the shifter scrambling to decide on an appropriate response. It was tricky chatting with students sometimes, especially when things like personal relationships and hobbies came into play. There was always the off chance that a spiteful student could try and twist something around and get a staff member reported over practically nothing. However, since this girl seemed to make a habit of getting into trouble herself, Sorcha assumed that she probably wouldn't be in any hurry to deal with the administration.

She settled for giving a nonchalant shrug, uncrossing her arms and sliding her hands into her pockets as she did so. "It's no business of mine what you tell your friends in your personal conversations," she replied, believing her answer to be sufficiently unincriminating and possibly entertaining at the same time. Her flattery clearly wasn't so easily discouraged, so she might as well roll with it for a while.

[Devyn Solway]

I'm going to call her Sexy Enforcer. Devyn thought to herself giving a mental nod at the mental comment. The nickname just fit Sorcha, at least Devyn thought that it did and that’s all that mattered. After all nicknames were what other people called someone to make their name easier, or for fun. Sorcha was a nice name that rolled off the tongue, but Sexy Enforcer just seemed to work better in this situation. Even more so since Sorcha was not bending or changing her mind about anything. She was clear about the curfew and seemed like she really was not going to stray away from it at all, which Devyn did respect. A passion for something or at least standing firm what you believed in no matter what someone else thought was very respectable.

Devyn was quick to recover because she was indeed not all that devastated over the matter. Sure she tried and failed, but it was a learning experience and would help her improve in the future. That’s how she saw it anyways, so she was prepared for her punishment. Noting the lack of real care in Sorcha's tone when she said she would blame her. Which was fine because that meant that Sorcha must not have cared, and Devyn was fine with that since really this was not all that big of a deal and the other girl could deal. Plus Devyn was technically going out with someone so she really should have done better to not be so...open to bed her friends with benefits; even if the relationship was open. Devyn just ended up muting her phone now after showing Sorcha her proof that she was going to have to deal with an upset girl later.

"This is probably for the best anyways." Devyn said with a nod, noting to herself that this must have been fate stopping her from just going around and having fun. Could work on being more committed to just one person...that thought was a little scary. Commit meant risking being hurt, and being hurt was not fun, which was why Devyn tried to not get too wrapped up in a relationship. Sorcha seemed to be considering Devyn's question which just made the smirk remain on Devyn's face, waiting for a response. Sorcha was nonchalant but she basically had given Devyn permission and as soon at the Sexy Enforcer did, Devyn texted the girl just what she asked to text and then put her phone away. Noting that Sorcha seemed to take more relaxed stance by putting her hands in her pocket. "So now, with that out of the way, what are you going to do to me?" Devyn asked with a sly grin now, having worded it like that on purposed.

"Not really going to give me a detention are you SE? We could go out somewhere and have a few drinks? Chat?" Devyn asked, even if she was not really going to be doing much drinking. Plus she didn’t think Sorcha would even let her get a drink and Devyn really did try to avoid drinking since she was a light weight. Bet she be fun to hang out with. Curse my birthday not having been sooner.

[Sorcha Adams]

For better or worse, Devyn and her angry friend were just going to have to suck it up for the time being either way. They would have plenty of time the next day to kiss and make up and then be home again by curfew because Sorcha did not want to have to be checking every tree on campus to track the younger girl down a second time so soon. She would rather this didn't become a regular thing. Chatting with students regularly was not a problem, having to do so with a pad of detention slips between them was when it became irksome.

"What to do with you? Well, I figured I'd be shooing you into the school to find your dorm room and be done with it. Maybe stop and get you a watch while I was at it," she mused, knowing full well that the phone the student had just stuffed into her pocket had a clock built into it. If she was texting back and forth with the mysterious booty caller then she knew what time it was and how far past curfew it had gotten. But it didn't hurt to playfully remind her of the fact.

Sorcha arched a brow and looked at the younger girl sceptically when she proposed drinks and a chat. Really? So soon after being busted for breaking the rules and she was suggesting Sorcha help her to break some more? She had to know that the shifter had already guessed that she was underage since she knew which curfew the girl was breaking. Did she honestly think she'd help her get alcohol into her system, especially when she was on the clock?

"I dunno, you did break the rules and detention is usually the way to go with troublemakers like you," she replied, giving another shrug. She had to admit that she was rather enjoying their little back and forth and the later it got the less likely it would be that she'd get called away to take care of something security related. She shouldn't have been encouraging Devyn, but she was having some trouble behaving herself concerning that.

"We are not going anywhere that I could buy drinks for you. And even if I had some on campus I wouldn't give any of it to you," she declared, removing her hands from her pockets to drop them on her hips instead. This was a girl that was used to sweet talking her way into and out of things. Sorcha was not going to be fooled by her tricks so easily. "I'll chat with you if you want. On the way back to the dorms," she continued, gaining a bit of a smirk herself. A perfect excuse. It let them continue talking, allowed the shifter to do her job and got the student back to where she belonged all at the same time. Win-win. "Also... SE?"

[Devyn Solway]

"Aww, going to give me a gift right away? I prefer to go one at least one date before we start giving each other gifts." Devyn said in her sly and teasing tone, but she was being honest. She really did want to at least go on one date or hang out with someone first before they would start to give each other gifts. Devyn did give her friends, boyfriend, or girlfriends gifts after all. Gave an object to link them together and a reminder to a memory of when a person received said gift and from whom. Devyn didn’t want this first meeting to count towards a date or hangout, because they were just fully meeting and have a conversation one on one.

She probably thinks I'm crazy. Devyn thought as soon as she saw Sorcha's arched brow. She could understand why after all, since Sorcha was Security and busted her for being out past her curfew. Still it would have been interesting if Sorcha had been up for it, even more so since she was working. Sorcha said she didn’t know and some other words, but they were not really important since Sorcha said she didn’t know. That meant she was possibly considering not giving Devyn the detention. That Devyn might have lucked out and that her effort would not have been in vain. Sorcha seemed to be the type to shrug a lot, giving Devyn the feeling that Sorcha didn’t have much care for thing and the kind of person who was laid back. Even if Sorcha was not really being laid back about her being out past curfew deal, but Devyn still respected that she was doing her job.

"Oh darn." Devyn said still with a smirk on her face but her tone was slightly down because no fun being turned down. However Sorcha still did offer to chat with her so long as they headed back to the dorm. It was not really what Devyn wanted, but it was clear she was not going to get what she wanted so it was best to compromise. Especially when there was still a possibility that she was still going to get a detention. "Fair enough. I submit." Devyn said lifting her hands up, symbolizing that she was giving in; if she had a white flag she wave it around. Devyn's smirk turned into a smile at seeing Sorcha smirk. Good to see she can smile. Devyn moved to turn around to start heading back towards the girls dorm, however she turned to walk backwards so she could watch to make sure Sorcha was indeed going to walk and talk with her. "SE, Sexy Enforcer. My nickname for you." Devyn said with her sly smirk returning as she gave Sorcha a wink. "Like it?" Devyn asked, even if Sorcha didn’t like it she was still going to call her it, even if she had to do it in her head.

[Sorcha Adams]

"I wouldn't call it a gift so much as a necessary accessory for someone that loses the time so easily," she retorted, though she spoke with a lighthearted tone. Openly flirting with a student tended to be a Very Bad Idea. Especially the under-18 ones. Especially especially while on the clock when she was supposed to be doing security type things. There were so many do not cross lines all over this situation and the younger girl seemed far too eager to ignore every single one of them. Shooting down all her flirty remarks was so much easier than potentially letting something slip that could get her in trouble.

She heard the disappointed tone in Devyn's voice when she was told that alcohol was not an offer on the table, but she wasn't going to be swayed by it. She could probably get away with indulging the girl's flirtatious tendencies, but providing a minor with alcohol would almost certainly get her into some real trouble with administration. She kind of needed her job if she wanted to continue living on campus and put money in her bank account. She didn't know how many places in town would be willing to hire someone with a visible aspect to their mutation, and she'd rather not have to worry about finding out anytime soon.

Sorcha watched as the younger girl started toward the dorms before turning and beginning to walk backwards. Uncrossing her arms she followed after the younger girl, pleased that she'd agreed to head inside without a huge fuss. She must have been doing something right if she was getting the desired result from the conversation. Someone who was a repeat offender struck her as the kind of person that would have tried bolting or arguing for hours. This was going much better than anticipated.

The meaning behind 'SE' caught the shifter off guard once again. She'd heard kids call her a handful of lewd things before, either out of anger or just because they were hormonal teenagers being smartasses or failing to talk to their friends quietly enough. She couldn't recall any instance of someone saying anything to her face, nor in such a matter of fact kind of way though. She was quickly fighting a losing battle to keep the amused grin off of her face. "Whatever floats your boat, I suppose. Though it might not be the best thing to go spreading around the school." She so did not need any of the other staff members poking fun at her for that one.

[Devyn Solway]

Devyn bit on her tongue to bite back a comment, since it was going to be along the lines of knowing what time it was. She figured Sorcha knew that and was going to keep poking at the fact that Devyn was breaking a rule. Was she trying to guilt trip her? Was it working on Devyn? Maybe just a little, mainly because she had developed a certain degree of respect for Sorcha and she didn’t really like to be scolded or disappoint those she respected. It was another trait she had due to her close bond and respect for her father. Sorcha looked strong, not to be more accurate, Devyn was pretty sure that the older woman was strong seeing as she worked for Security and at a school full of mutants with powers of their own. She had to be confident in her ability to subdue a student that could be going out of control or causing a problem for the masses. Security was also in charge of looking out for all their well beings, which was a lot of responsibility on one person’s shoulders.

"Do you like your job SE?" Devyn asked suddenly after a moment, still walking backwards, pleased that Sorcha was in fact following her. Hook. Line, now to sink her. Devyn thought and yes that was an actual term she would use for this kind of situation. It was only a matter of time; Devyn could feel that she was going to get some form of a crack in that nonchalant exterior that Sorcha had. Well...at least that was what Devyn hoped and was aiming for. That was her goal now, she was going to get this woman so off guard that...well Devyn didn’t know what would happen but she would know when she had gotten to a satisfactory point in throwing Sorcha off.

Could still make a run for it. Make her work for me. Devyn thought in the back of her as her green eyes flicked off in a direction. Smoothly going to turn around and walk forward, sliding her hands into her pockets, and looked up at the sky for a moment. She had missed catching Sorcha off guard since she was looking forward, which meant that she was not done bothering the Security Guard just yet. Making sure to take her sweet time and heading back the the Girls Dorm. In no rush because in a way she was still being able to stay out way past the time she should have been out and about at this time. Devyn did turn around to walk backwards when Sorcha starting speaking again, catching the amused grin still on her face. "Aww, why not? Don’t want other to get jealous of you?" Devyn asked and then suddenly went to rush towards Sorcha, not attack or anything but just getting in really close, all in the personal space, looking at her with a sly smirk on her face. "We are the same height." Devyn pointed out and then went to walk backwards again.