fandomhigh | Fandom's Next Top Runway Model [Monday, Period Five]

Ares waited for his class to finish arriving before addressing him. "My name is Ares, and I am, despite the certain claims to the contrary by several members of the student body, a god, the God of War to be precise. So I expect you to listen to me when I tell you this. You are all here for one reason and one reason alone. Fashion."

"Fashion is all about creating a first impression, and as a god, I can tell you that first impressions matter, a lot. You want to appear imposing, grand, sexy. Which is why you're all here, to find has not only the eye, but the attitude for fashion. To create, then pit your creations against each other in the most vicious theatre of war known to man or god."

So he was a little overly dramatic.

"Since I realise that you may not have proper time to prepare, so we're going to start with something simple. Arms, they're great," Naturally, Ares considered it completely appropriate to remove his vest to emphasise his point. "You've got to love that in this this country you all have the right to bare arms. Plus it's a good ice breaker, so I want you all to show off your arms, and maybe little more if you feel like it, while introducing yourself to the class and telling us about why you chose this class."

"And for next week's class I want you all to find and bring in leather clothing. Preferably tight."

[ooc: ~~wait for~~ OCD up!]

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You'd better be coming by my room later with brain bleach after that mental image!

Ares was pretty hot. But there was that whole teacher squick thing.

You kidding? I'm usiing it up on myself.

Peter grinned at her.

You won't share?

Isabel made sad puppy eyes.

Peter made them right back at her.

She wrinkled her nose and stuck her tongue out at him. Fine, she'll just let her brain melt with unwanted images of half naked teachers.

Peter responded by very maturely flicking a small, balled up piece of scrap paper at her.

The piece of paper stopped in mid-air. Then shot right back at him.

Peter really should've seen that coming. But he didn't until it was, well, actually coming. So he tried to duck and wasn't entirely successful.

Isabel tried hard not to look smug.

Peter made a face at her in return.

There might have been a kiss blown in Peter's direction. Discreetly of course.

There might've been a grin sent back in hers.

Amused and still smiling, Isabel turned her attention back to class.

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