Abandoned Room

In an abandoned Geography classroom, Sephy had set up shop. She had the phone, a lot of space, and privacy. The room was an odd outbuilding everyone had forgotten about, hard to find and a secret of the school.

She awaited calls here.

Kenneth entered the old classroom, thinking it was closed off. He'd left something in here the other day. He was tall, lean and had white skin. He was wearing tight black trousers with chains on them and had on a meshy-woollen top with holes in it that fell off one shoulder. His long black hair was tied back and he had a cartilidge piercing in the ear that showed.

Sephy looked up and raised an eyebrow.

"You don't have an appointment."

Kenneth looked over. "Oh, sorry...I thought this room was empty..." Kenneth said lazily, his droopy blue eyes clad with black eye make up. "I left something in her the other day..." he said, licking his lips slowly.

"I've had this place set up for a while. What were you doing in here the other day?" Sephy asked, streching.

Kenneth laughed darkly, going to a cupboard and crouching next to it, taking out a black velvet bag. "What's your name?"

Sephy blinked. Did he tell him ehr work name? Answer: no.

"Josie. You?"

"Kenneth..." he said slowly, reaching into the cupboard and getting what looked like a sacrificial knife.

"Would this explain the bloodstains?"

Kenneth's eyes narrowed slightly. "I'm Wiccan. This is symbolic."

"Oh, so it was just my paint dripping," she replied coolly. Her hair was a sort of coppery blond, and her eyes a startlign shade of blue.

Kenneth stood up effortlessly. His hair sort of slipped out of his hair tye and framed his face more.

Sephy put her feet on her table, relaxing. She might not get a call tonight. Or she might get one. Probably from Steve. He was normally horny this time of week.

Kenneth looked over at her slowly and sighed silently. "See ya..." he muttered, turning away.

"Bye-bye, Kenneth."

Kenneth nodded, disappearing, the last of him to leave was a flowing wisp of black hair.

Sephy got out a newspaper and read that. Hmm, maybe she wouldn't get a call.

RING RING.

"Hello?" Sephy said, picking up the phone.

"Hey, it's me, Steve..."

"Do you require my services?"

"If you're free..."

"I am. How long would you like to book me for?"

"A couple of hours?"

"Sure. How many positions?"