Preschool teacher

Case

Thu, 21 Mar 2013 22:30:30 -0400

alice-woods:

sahale-yuma:

alice-woods:

sahale-yuma:

“I said, your blue eyes make the waters black.” Sahale smiled, “it’s uh…it’s a compliment.”

“Oh.”, she flushed a bit brighter and glanced down. “Thank you.”, she gave a soft laugh and tucked some of her bright hair behind her ear. She glanced up through her bangs, “Your eyes are rather beautiful, too.”

“Thank you.” he nodded a little. He didn’t get many compliments. He ran a hand through his black hair.
“Well…maybe we oughta check the furnace…”

“Oh—yeah, right.”, she pushed herself up and picked up his jacket, handing it to him. Then she moved to the right of the furnace to help.

Sahale set it aside, taking hold of the much cooler furnace, carefully lifting it.
“If you can just pull a little, we can move it.”

Bending down, she took hold of it and did her part in moving it with a small grunt. “Ah. There we go.”

Case

Thu, 21 Mar 2013 22:23:17 -0400

sahale-yuma:

alice-woods:

sahale-yuma:

“I said, your blue eyes make the waters black.” Sahale smiled, “it’s uh…it’s a compliment.”

“Oh.”, she flushed a bit brighter and glanced down. “Thank you.”, she gave a soft laugh and tucked some of her bright hair behind her ear. She glanced up through her bangs, “Your eyes are rather beautiful, too.”

“Thank you.” he nodded a little. He didn’t get many compliments. He ran a hand through his black hair.
“Well…maybe we oughta check the furnace…”

“Oh—yeah, right.”, she pushed herself up and picked up his jacket, handing it to him. Then she moved to the right of the furnace to help.

Case

Thu, 21 Mar 2013 21:48:26 -0400

sahale-yuma:

“I said, your blue eyes make the waters black.” Sahale smiled, “it’s uh…it’s a compliment.”

“Oh.”, she flushed a bit brighter and glanced down. “Thank you.”, she gave a soft laugh and tucked some of her bright hair behind her ear. She glanced up through her bangs, “Your eyes are rather beautiful, too.”

Case

Thu, 21 Mar 2013 21:08:11 -0400

sahale-yuma:

alice-woods:

sahale-yuma:

“I only spoke Kickapoo.” he said, “It irritated him. I attended a school on the reservation up until junior year. The Kickapoo people only speak our own language. It’s the only way for the tribes to communicate with each other.”

“Kickapoo?”, she raised her brows. She could tell by his complexion that he was Native American, but as to what tribe - she had been clueless. “Could you say something now?”, she asked.

He smiled and stared at her a moment.
“Tooni peskipaatei neskiisekwi nakatamwa nepi mahkateaa.”

Watching him, she smiled slowly and sighed. “That’s a beautiful language…”, she pursed her lips. “What did you say?”

Case

Thu, 21 Mar 2013 20:50:38 -0400

sahale-yuma:

“I only spoke Kickapoo.” he said, “It irritated him. I attended a school on the reservation up until junior year. The Kickapoo people only speak our own language. It’s the only way for the tribes to communicate with each other.”

“Kickapoo?”, she raised her brows. She could tell by his complexion that he was Native American, but as to what tribe - she had been clueless. “Could you say something now?”, she asked.

Case

Thu, 21 Mar 2013 20:37:14 -0400

sahale-yuma:

alice-woods:

sahale-yuma:

“I just don’t like it when people tell me something can’t be solved. I liked riddles, and cold cases were like riddles to me.” he explained and laughed a little, “Well, it’s good you love em. Most teachers hate their kids…”

“I’ve always liked riddles, too.”, she smiled. “Bethany deserves to be found…even if she is..well.”, she swallowed. “Those teachers hate their jobs, then. I don’t know how anyone could hate a child.”

“My high school math teacher, for example.” he snorted and leaned a little closer, trying to make it easier to see her eyes, which he had already deemed more beautiful than even the sky.

At first her first reaction was to lean back, but she took in a breath and steadied herself, leaning in some. She giggled, “Well…now..high school students, they can be a pain in the ass.”, she smirked. “Did you give him a hard time..?”, she bit her bottom lip as she noted that his eyes were dark, just like the rest of him.

Case

Thu, 21 Mar 2013 20:11:58 -0400

sahale-yuma:

“I just don’t like it when people tell me something can’t be solved. I liked riddles, and cold cases were like riddles to me.” he explained and laughed a little, “Well, it’s good you love em. Most teachers hate their kids…”

“I’ve always liked riddles, too.”, she smiled. “Bethany deserves to be found…even if she is..well.”, she swallowed. “Those teachers hate their jobs, then. I don’t know how anyone could hate a child.”

Case

Thu, 21 Mar 2013 19:52:55 -0400

sahale-yuma:

alice-woods:

sahale-yuma:

Sahale laughed a little.
“I been working Cold Cases since ‘04.” he said, “So..’bout 8 years. How long you been teaching? Two..? Maybe three…?”

“You must be good at your job, then.”, she smirked. Shaking her head, she laughed. “Oh, no. I’ve been teaching for about nine years now…I did substituting for the first three or so, though..”, she shrugged her shoulders and moved, sitting on her butt with her legs folded beneath her. She rested herself on her palm.

“Not too good.” he laughed softly, watching her fold her legs. He thought she looked quite pretty in the darkness…not that she wasn’t pretty in the light.
“You must enjoy it.”

“I do. I love my kids.”, she smiled, pursing her lips as she looked him over. His complexion was beautiful. And his dark hair. Her breath hitched and she covered it by clearing her throat, “Still..you’re important. You give those forgotten another chance.”

Case

Thu, 21 Mar 2013 19:45:30 -0400

sahale-yuma:

Sahale laughed a little.
“I been working Cold Cases since ‘04.” he said, “So..’bout 8 years. How long you been teaching? Two..? Maybe three…?”

“You must be good at your job, then.”, she smirked. Shaking her head, she laughed. “Oh, no. I’ve been teaching for about nine years now…I did substituting for the first three or so, though..”, she shrugged her shoulders and moved, sitting on her butt with her legs folded beneath her. She rested herself on her palm.

Case

Thu, 21 Mar 2013 19:33:11 -0400

sahale-yuma:

alice-woods:

sahale-yuma:

“I’m fine.” he nodded, “I’ve had worse than this. Got shot once. Put me in a wheelchair for months.” Sahale smiled at her, “Thank you.” he said when she’d finished with his hands.

“Wow.”, she gave a soft laugh and closed the kit back up with a sweet smile and nod. “Sure.”, she glanced to the water heater and knelt down, turning it off so that it could cool and be easier to move.

he watched her, sitting down on the ground.
“We’re gonna have to wait a while for it to cool off.” he said, laying his jakcet down for her to sit on so she wouldn’t get dirty.

“Thank you.”, she flushed and slipped off her heels before sitting down onto her knees, fixing her dress so that it covered her well. “So. How long have you been a detective?”, she asked, tilting her head.

Case

Thu, 21 Mar 2013 19:17:03 -0400

sahale-yuma:

“I’m fine.” he nodded, “I’ve had worse than this. Got shot once. Put me in a wheelchair for months.” Sahale smiled at her, “Thank you.” he said when she’d finished with his hands.

“Wow.”, she gave a soft laugh and closed the kit back up with a sweet smile and nod. “Sure.”, she glanced to the water heater and knelt down, turning it off so that it could cool and be easier to move.

Case

Thu, 21 Mar 2013 18:46:23 -0400

sahale-yuma:

alice-woods:

sahale-yuma:

“Would you mind if we ran and grabbed it?” he asked, his palms stinging and aching, turning redder by the second.

“Yes, of course.”, she moved her flash light to the stairs. “Just stay here. I’ll get it.”, she grabbed the stair railing and scrambled up them, tripping on the top too though not falling. There was a kit kept in the supply closet so she grabbed it and went back down the stairs, opening it on her way down. She grabbed the ointment out and bandages.

Sahale nodded, leaning back against one of the beams that was there, keeping the floor of the building up. He listened to the silence of the room, the eerie and unending silence…

When she came back to him, she brought his hands closer and began coating his palms with the ointment. She glanced up to him as she began wrapping them in white bandages. “Are you okay?”

Case

Thu, 21 Mar 2013 18:29:27 -0400

sahale-yuma:

“Would you mind if we ran and grabbed it?” he asked, his palms stinging and aching, turning redder by the second.

“Yes, of course.”, she moved her flash light to the stairs. “Just stay here. I’ll get it.”, she grabbed the stair railing and scrambled up them, tripping on the top too though not falling. There was a kit kept in the supply closet so she grabbed it and went back down the stairs, opening it on her way down. She grabbed the ointment out and bandages.

Photo

Thu, 21 Mar 2013 18:12:27 -0400

Case

Thu, 21 Mar 2013 17:58:26 -0400

sahale-yuma:

alice-woods:

sahale-yuma:

Sahale had begun looking around the basement. It really didn’t have much room, but there was a furnace Walking over, he bit his lip.
“Did anyone move this?” he asked, “Check behind it?”

“I-I’m not sure.”, Alice said truthfully. “The teachers weren’t allowed down here while they looked.”, she crossed her arms on her chest and shook her head.

“They didn’t do it right then.” he said firmly, trying to move the furnace, instead burning his hands on it.
“Ah! Shit…!”

Alice gasped and rushed to him, grabbing his hands and pulling them so she could see, shining her light on them. “Sss. Ow. I have a kit upstairs..”, she glanced up to him.

Case

Tue, 19 Mar 2013 19:39:16 -0400

sahale-yuma:

Sahale had begun looking around the basement. It really didn’t have much room, but there was a furnace Walking over, he bit his lip.
“Did anyone move this?” he asked, “Check behind it?”

“I-I’m not sure.”, Alice said truthfully. “The teachers weren’t allowed down here while they looked.”, she crossed her arms on her chest and shook her head.

Case

Tue, 19 Mar 2013 16:15:23 -0400

sahale-yuma:

alice-woods:

sahale-yuma:

Sahale followed close, holding onto her arm. When they entered the room, he looked around, realizing that they were very closely packed together in it, his front pushing to her back. As the door opened, his other hand held her hip, not sure if she would fall through or not. When she didn’t, he released her. The stairs looked steeps, and as they started down, he quickly and carefully moved in front of her so if she fell, she wouldn’t get as badly hurt. His flashlight came from his belt, shining down so they could see better.

When the detective moved in front of her rather than remaining beside her, she reached forward and grabbed onto his shirt, clutching it rather tightly. “There’s no lights down here..”, she informed in. Sinking her teeth gently into her bottom lip, she pointed from over his shoulder. “There should be a flash light on that shelf.”, she glanced to the back of his head. Was it his cologne or shampoo that smelled so heavenly?

“Alright.” he smiled, helping her off the last step before trotting over, grabbing one for her so she could look around with him, perhaps find something he’d have missed. His flashlight shone on her, and he was glad he was in the dark, as he found his eyes straying, examining her exquisite figure.

Having her eyes already gotten used to the dark, she squinted and gave a light laugh, blocking the light with her hand. She bit her lip again and turned on her own which just so happened to be aimed right at his crotch when she did. “Shit.”, she cursed quietly beneath her breath before turning it away and onto the wall beside them. Her cheeks flushed in the dark and she shook her head as she took a couple steps forward. There wasn’t much in the basement but a few old desks and boxes, they kept most supplies in the supply closets upstairs. She walked over to one of the desks and ran her fingers along it, feeling the words past students had carved into it.

Case

Tue, 19 Mar 2013 16:02:08 -0400

sahale-yuma:

Sahale followed close, holding onto her arm. When they entered the room, he looked around, realizing that they were very closely packed together in it, his front pushing to her back. As the door opened, his other hand held her hip, not sure if she would fall through or not. When she didn’t, he released her. The stairs looked steeps, and as they started down, he quickly and carefully moved in front of her so if she fell, she wouldn’t get as badly hurt. His flashlight came from his belt, shining down so they could see better.

When the detective moved in front of her rather than remaining beside her, she reached forward and grabbed onto his shirt, clutching it rather tightly. “There’s no lights down here..”, she informed in. Sinking her teeth gently into her bottom lip, she pointed from over his shoulder. “There should be a flash light on that shelf.”, she glanced to the back of his head. Was it his cologne or shampoo that smelled so heavenly?

Case

Tue, 19 Mar 2013 00:40:47 -0400

sahale-yuma:

alice-woods:

sahale-yuma:

The detective nodded.
“Yeah…A teacher, a janitor…Even an older student.” he said, “It’s not always the adults, Mrs. Wood.”

“Just miss. And you can call me Alice.”, she nodded. “I just believe if it was a younger student it would have been messier, I doubt they could have gotten her to leave so easily..a student or janitor maybe…”, she sighed and shrugged. “I have no idea. It’s just…terrible.”

He nodded a little and gave a small smile.
“Alice, then.” he offered his arm to her, “If you wouldn’t mind, could you show me to the basement?” he asked.

“Sure.”, she nodded and took his arm, giving a sheepish smile. There was hardly anyone in the school now as they walked back out into the hall. She led the detective down towards the cafeteria before turning and leading him into one of the storage rooms which had another door inside of it. She grabbed the keys hanging up and unlocked the door. Walking down the wooden steps, her hand clutched his arm a little tighter.

Case

Tue, 19 Mar 2013 00:29:47 -0400

sahale-yuma:

The detective nodded.
“Yeah…A teacher, a janitor…Even an older student.” he said, “It’s not always the adults, Mrs. Wood.”

“Just miss. And you can call me Alice.”, she nodded. “I just believe if it was a younger student it would have been messier, I doubt they could have gotten her to leave so easily..a student or janitor maybe…”, she sighed and shrugged. “I have no idea. It’s just…terrible.”