Drake

*I whimper softly, my grip on his hips tightening. With his words, I hesitate, then glance around at the area outside again.* "...You're right," *I whisper, swallowing softly.* "We should take this ...somewhere else. So... You can mark me, after claiming me..." *I shiver with my implication, my legs pressing together lightly with my arousal, my pants already soaked through. Luckily, though, my pants are dark, so they aren't visibly soaked. I glance towards the dormitory.* "Who's dorm, hm?"

(Describe Drake's dorm)

*I rolled my eyes playfully, I was wearing a pink top with black pants, the pink top had black rose and thirn designs on it. It was pretty clear I had to model for princessology. I was holding a satchel as well, I was wearing it like a purse.* "Careful firebug, you're going to set the whole school on fire, which I actually wouldn't really mind... Actually forget what I said, don't be careful, and do set the school on fire for me." *I open my satchel and rummage in there, I yawn while doing so and mumble something sleepily before replying to the question you asked.* "I'm only passing through, I need to find my black gloves, I was forced to take them off in Princessology. I won't take long, and then I can get out of your hair, okay?" *I say, not looking at you.*

"I didn't realize you still had the personality of a child, I guess I made a new discovery." *I say teasingly. I look up at you with a smile and continue to rummage through the satchel, it had an expansion spell in it so it could hold a house if I wanted it to. Luckily the friend who also cast the expansion spell also cast a light-as-a-feather spell. I couldn't find the gloves I normally wore to protect myself though. So I dropped to my knees so I could better look inside the satchel.*