Given a couple minutes to prep the room, Wyatt had Robin help him spread out the mat and pour small circles of colors designated on the pre-made game, then closed them and set them aside. He was dressed jeans that he was happy enough to throw away and a white shirt that would also end up in the trash within an hour or two, but it was one in a packet, thus cheap as shit and he didn’t feel guilty. He’d given Robin a short, satin black robe to wear for the time being, so she didn’t have to be in just the panties he had for her that had a space for the remote controlled vibrator he had nestled into them earlier that day. “Did you warm up?” He asked her quietly. @subxslyxrobin
Alright, the sorry excuses for human beings I call my students. The amount of fighting, bickering and all around noise making between you lot has started to make my forehead wrinkles deepen and my heart ache for the future where you will be in charge of so much as a order at McDonald’s, let alone the entire planet. If you want to act like children then we will treat you like children. So, put on your get along shirts from your obese, diabetic slightly creepy aunt and learn to play nice with your siblings, then many be you’ll learn how to get along as a school. Half of you are on your second presentation and I expect to be impressed. -Sue Sylvester
7:00 am Eva Corcoran and Blaine Anderson
7:30 am Sofia Jones and Madelyn Smythe
8:00 am- Nate Lynn and Ryder Lynn
8:30 am- Wyatt Sylvester and Robin Sylvester
9:00 am-Eli Karofsky and Silas Krofsky
9:30 am-Mateo Lopez and Santana Lopez
10:00 am-Taylor Abrams and Dana Abrams
10:30 am-AJ Wilde and Augustine Wilde
11:00 am-Blake Clarington and Hunter Clarington
11:30 am-Bethan Duval and Nick Duval
Noon- Rachel Berry and Monica Berry
12:30 pm-Stella Fabray and Davina Fabray
1:00 pm-Sebastian Smythe and Caelan Smythe
1:30 pm-Harmony Sterling and Jeff Sterling
2:00 pm-Hailey Rose and Marley Rose
2:30 pm-Regine Hudson and Katelyn Hummel
3:00 pm-Kurt Hummel and Makenzie Lynn
3:30 pm- Kelly Hummel and Hayden Hudson
4:00 pm-Brittany Pierce and Tony Chang
4:30 pm- Abel Berry and Josephine Clarington
5:00 pm- Leah Anderson and Gabe Anderson
5:30 pm-Sam Evans and Luna Evans
Partners will present in front of the headmasters in the performing arts center at their allotted times. Please do not go longer than 25 minutes. New students, please make sure you know your limits and have plans for aftercare. Partners are non-negotiable. Presentations are mandatory. Name listed first is Dominant, second is submissive.
OOC Information:
Please post your chatzy/para with the tag presentation2.
Basically, you’re doing a scene in front of Sue and Will, who will be grading you and awarding up to 100 points. Please keep them short and focus more on what can be seen and heard rather than on inner thoughts. If you have a gif or picture that sums up the set up, feel free to use that instead of writing out all the set up. Grades/points are based on creativity, communication, degree of difficulty (also depends on individuals experience level), demonstration of D/s skills and safety.
Options:
1. For up to 100 points, you and your partner can chatzy/para out the scene.
2. If, for whatever reason you two cannot get together to write the whole thing out in detail, one person can write the framework of the scene and the other can fill in their characters reactions etc. DO NOT godmod you partner. Communicate.
3. If one writer cannot or doesn’t want to write things out, the other writer may write a scene with an NPC. The NPC would be a slave rented by the school for doing exams. Both writers can take this option, but your max score will be lower. Please keep in mind, we’d like to use this option sparingly, so please do the best you can at communicating with your paired partner first.
4. If the character does show up for presentations, please message the main and let us know. There will be repercussions IC.
5. If you want your character to get points, it needs to be either written out in some way. There is the option that the writer does not have to write something out and nothing will happen IC to your character, however, they also will not receive points.
If you have any questions about presentations or your options for turning them in, please message the main.
Painting the Mirror in lipstick and lip gloss. I wanted to have just the one close up portrait, but the mirror didn't have magnification as its just an Art Deco circular mirror I got off of gumtree.
The lip stick was really creamy and eay to use, but the lip gloss had an applicator brush which was a bit awkward. The lip gloss also dripped and got over everything. (see red stained shirt in Studio Practice selfie series)
Tony was sure he wouldn’t be in the running for best submissive again, but he wanted to try and do something somewhat impressive. So he talked to the slave he’d been paired with beforehand, and he thought he’d done okay. Tony gave his safe word and limits once he came onstage, and handed the flash cards he’d prepared to his partner before taking off his shirt. With his head bowed respectfully, he explained the scene - that he would be quizzed on six ailments and asked to list their common symptoms while bound, receiving a lash for any wrong or forgotten answers, not to exceed ten. Then he let the slave tie his arms above his head so that Tony was forced onto the balls of his feet, his arms strained in the holds. He made it through the first three, his muscles straining, without making a mistake. He forgot two symptoms on the fourth, earning two strikes across his back with a stiff leather flogger. The fifth went smooth, but he missed three on the final card, managing to take the three earned strikes with only a whimper, sweat rippling down his back. By the time he was unbound, he was red and shaking from the position he’d been in, thanking the headmasters in a soft voice before limping off the stage to where Charley was waiting to take him to Wyatt for his aftercare.
Mateo had decided to go with something he found he enjoyed. Partnered with a female slave, he greeted her and got her safe word and limits (even though he didn’t know how much that mattered with her being a slave), then explained what he had in mind. He’d set up a few small obstacles - a short, slim balance beam, a spiked pad, cones to weave through and a bar to duck under - and he also had a long length of silk blue rope and a pair of nipple clamps. The goal would be to get through the course without the slave making a single noise. He had the slave strip to her underwear, then proceeded to tie a harness on her, making sure to check his knots when each was finished. By the time he was done, he’d looped the rope wide around her shoulders, around her breasts and through the ends of the nipple clamps, over her hips, between her thighs so it pulled tightly against her pussy and finally up again to bind her arms together, ending in a leash from her wrists. When he tugged on the leash of rope, it pulled on her breasts and up against her sex, making it rather uncomfortable for her to be too far from him. Since the tying had taken a good portion of his time, Mateo had to lead her somewhat quickly through the obstacles, which had been his goal, considering letting her go slowly would have defeated the purpose of the predicament bondage. She got through them as quickly as he led her, the only noises escaping were little huffs of breath when she didn’t move fast enough. Once she was done, he praised her as he undid the ties and clamps, rubbing down her arms, thighs and chest where the rope may have pressed too hard, ensuring she was all right. He thanked the headmasters for their time, then led the slave offstage to continue her aftercare with a bit more of a massage with soothing lotion to help any hint of rope burn.
Caelan moved into the room, coming to his knees as he was by the Dominant in use. He greeted the heads before going over his safeword with the other. Given his instructions, Cael was moved into just a pair of swim trunks and told to sit in a tub that had a cage over it. He was told that he was going to be chained into the tub with the keys under his body for the locks. As the time ticked the tub would be filled with ice cold water. He could safeword at any time and the other would be watching closely. Being locked in to chains with two locks then one more lock to the cage. The cage locked, water was pouring in quick as it started. Cael panicked some at first but didn’t safeword, he quickly calmed himself and started to work, the water rising faster and faster. He got one lock done after finding some keys. Cael held the keys though for one could be for the cage. The water was to his chin when he finally got the second lock. His body shaking from the cold as well. His hands were shaking, working hard at the last lock. He took a deep breath when the water was high enough for him to have to hold his breath. Finally, he got it open and stood up. The Dom helped him from the tub, thanking the heads for watching and returned to his room to warm up and dry off.
Tagging: @duvaldomme & @submissivelynick
Location: Performing Arts Center
Date: Thursday, June 1
Summary: Presentation para. Bethan gives Nick instructions to make a crepe while he’s blindfolded.
Bethan asked Nick to move the long table to the middle of the room and then kneel by it. Having him recite his limits and safeword she laid out a selection of kitchen equipment before drawing a semi circle in chalk on the floor from one side of the table to the other and placing six thick candles at regular intervals along this line. "Your task today will test how well you listen and follow instructions, your ability to take care and pride in your work at all times and your trust in me. You will be filling and decorating a dessert following my instructions but you will be blindfolded. As the task progresses I will light the candles around you to test your trust that I will not allow anything to hurt you. Is that all clear Nick?" Bethan took a deep breath and smiled, "I want you stand behind the table and you have 45 seconds to memorise the position of everything on the table. I may add things later but I will not interfere with what is there." 3 bottles of sauce, strawberry, chocolate and toffee were lined up next to a can of cream then a bowl of strawberries, raspberries and finally chocolate sprinkles and gold stars.
Nick did as he was told, and once he was kneeling and had listed his limits and safeword, he listened carefully to Bethan's instructions. They'd talked through the basics of this before, but he knew it was important to pay attention now and show the headmasters that he was a good submissive. "Yes, Miss," he said, keeping his head bowed. "That is all clear, and I trust you completely." He got up as instructed and moved behind the table, barely catching a glimpse of the headmasters across the room as he started looking over what she'd set out for him. He whispered to himself and counted on his fingers as he went down the line, naming each item to himself so that he'd have a better chance of remembering it later. He even reached out to see how far away the items were from where he was standing, though he didn't touch them.
Bethan used a stop watch to calculate his time and as soon as it went off she placed the blindfold over his eyes. "Ready to begin Nick?" she asked as she stood behind him. She placed a plate on the middle of the table in front of him with a crepe that she had made earlier. Lifting his hands she put them on either side of the plate. "In front of you is a plate with a crepe on it. I want you to put three clear lines of strawberry sauce running from one side to the other." She watched as he got the sauce and followed the instruction before pulling out a plastic tub of cherries in sauce and placing his hand on the edge of the tub. "You need to take eight cherries from the tub and place them in a line along the middle of the crepe." Bethan purposely did not mention the thick syrup that they were in, he had to follow her orders regardless. "I am lighting the first candle," she said as he began to fish out the cherries.
Nick pulled in a deep breath when the blindfold settled over his eyes. It made his nerves worse, not because he didn't trust Bethan, but because this scene meant a lot to him and he wanted them both to get a good grade. "Yes, Miss," he said, grabbing the plate lightly. He reached out in front of him to the farthest left bottle, remembering that that was the strawberry syrup. Uncapping it blindly, he used one hand to hold the plate and the other to draw three lines of sauce across the plate, placing the ends of the lines close to the edge plate, since he didn't know how wide the crepe was. He replaced the bottle on the table where it had come from when he was done and soon found his hand against something plastic. "Yes, Miss," he said again, not worried about the candle at all. The cherries were in something wet and sticky, and he tried not to let his surprise show on his face as he started to fish out the cherries, one by one. He did his best to get them in a line along the middle of the crepe, using his left hand as guidance as to the position of the plate. He mouthed the numbers to himself as he worked, wanting to make sure he got exactly eight.
Bethan counted over his shoulder to make sure he had followed her instructions exactly. "Good boy," she praised as she considered her next step. "You need to finish filling the crepe now so take the cream and squirt it down the middle. Once that is done you need to fold it up properly into a rectangle." She didn't explain more, Nick knew that the edges needed to be underneath so the top of the crepe was flat and the filling enclosed. "I'm lighting two more candles," she warned him.
Nick listened carefully to the instructions, still not concerned at all about the candles surrounding him. "Yes, Miss," he said, pleased that she was praising him for what he'd done so far. He reached out for the cream, having to move over from one of the sauce bottles since he misjudged the placement at first, but again, he used one hand on the plate as a guide and squirted the cream onto the crepe, hoping that it was in the middle. He set the van back down where it belonged and took a calming breath before folding the crepe up. He was fairly certain it didn't look all that neat since he couldn't see where all of the fillings were, but he did his best and set the rectangular crepe on the middle of the plate like their mom had taught them.
Bethan bit her lip as she looked at the crepe. It was nowhere near as neat as he would usually do but then the whole situation wasn't normal. "I want you to decorate the top of the crepe now. I'm going to give you several instructions and want you to listen carefully because I won't be repeating my instructions. I'm also going to light the remaining candles and there will be one on either end of the table too so don't move too far." Bethan took a breath, "I want two stripes of cream down the middle of the crepe with a space in the middle for you to place a row of berries. Two strawberries should be sliced and fanned. Finish it off a drizzle of chocolate sauce and five gold stars." Her instructions were precise and didn't involve all the items on the table to test just how much attention he was paying at the start and whether he could keep it all in his head heaven knows some people would struggle with the task without the blindfold and candles burning around them. "If you have any questions ask them now, if not get started." She lit the last few candles around him and the two much smaller candles at either end of the table, limiting the room he had to work. She stayed close as he sliced the strawberries but she had left out a blunter paring knife which wouldn't cause him much more than a small knick if he did cut himself. Bethan muttered small words of praise and encouragement as he worked but never guided or gave him any suggestion of what else was needed.
Nick listened carefully to the instructions. Cream, berries, fanned strawberries, chocolate sauce, and five stars. He could totally do that. "Yes, Miss," he answered, reaching again for the can of cream. "No questions." He started off easily with the stripes of cream. He had to reach out again for the berries, and he remembered that they were to the right of the strawberries. He wasn't sure how many Bethan wanted on the crepe, so he did his best to create a line the whole way across, in between the two lines of cream. The strawberries would be harder--having to use a knife while blindfolded didn't sound like a fun task in the slightest. He took a moment to gather himself together before finding the strawberries and bringing two of them over into the cutting board. He took a step to the side to make it easier to cut, and he trusted that Bethan had placed the candle far enough away that he wouldn't hit it. He was right, and he ran his fingers along the cutting board until he found the handle of the knife. He carefully explored the utensil to figure out which side was the sharp one, and he didn't hesitate to pick it up and set to work slicing the strawberries. He set the knife aside when he was done and took a careful step back in front of the plate, spreading the strawberries out in a fan along the line of berries he'd already placed on the crepe. He reached out next for another bottle of sauce, remembering exactly where it was in the lineup. He drizzled the chocolate over the crepe and set the bottle aside. Finally, he reached over on the other side of the table for the sprinkles, making sure he grabbed the stars and counted out five that he sprinkled across the top of the crepe.
Bethan had to bite her tongue a few times particularly as he was examining the knife or stepped to the side and she could see how close to the candle at the back he was. She needed him to stay alert throughout and he was, working through each instruction in order. She glanced at her watch as he finished off and they were right on time for her prediction. She lifted off the blindfold and grinned at him, "You did very well Nick. I'm going to remind you of the instructions I gave you and you may blow out a candle for each one you got correct. For every mistake there is a consequence." As Bethan recalled each action Nick was able to blow out a candle so that in the end all the candles were out. She handed him a wet cloth to wipe his hands and then he helped her to tidy away the items before they both thanked the headteachers and left to go to her room for aftercare and snacks that did not involve crepes.
