"Yumi's the only one who could, and the desk hides everything below your stomach. She's already noticed how close together we are anyway." Michio immediately squeezes the globe of flesh through Felicia's uniform blouse and bra. "Ha!" The belligerent woman laughs quietly. "You sure you want me to stop? You're the one putting my hand on your tit." Her lower hand creeps higher and higher up Felicia's leg until Michio finally moves it to the other girl's sex. An index finger traces the outline of the redhead's labia through the leggings and panties.
(Same, honestly.) Concluding the class for a day, she said her goodbyes and left to properly recover the day with class wrapped up for now, unless anyone stopped her.
Hearing Yumi's name, Felicia couldn't help but look at the professor, and hope she wasn't looking at them. Only for Michio to inform her that the older woman has already seen how close they were, N-no! Then she's seen how red my face is! The red-head screams in her head, until Michio squeezes her soft, heavy breasts. "Nnh, t-that's because you're holding onto me." She whimpered as a jolt of pleasure runs up her spine. And as if to torment her further, she'd feel the eye-patched girl's hand go higher, prompting Felicia to press her nylon-clad thighs together in an attempt to trap the other woman's hand. But with how soft her skin was, and how smooth her nylons were, Michio's hand continued to slide upward. Until, "Mmmh!" Felicia hurriedly covers her mouth to muffle her voice, "S-stop, that place is-!" She stuttered, her eyes zipping all around the room hoping no one was watching. As Michio traced her lower lips through her undergarments, though she wasn't wet, the other girl will surely notice how much warmer Felicia had become.
Spoiler: Perception Roll 50=50 weak success She gives him a knowing look but doesn't seem displeased. "Pull out your deck, Mr. Le Fey." Yumi coldly says into the mic. "I want you to search it, and tell me the number of Normal Monsters, the number of Effect Monsters, the number of Ritual Monsters, the number of Fusion Monsters, and the number of Synchro Monsters you have." While Adam does this, she speaks to the class. "Mr. Le Fey did quite well during his entrance duel, so I am using his deck as an example to illustrate the necessity, or lack thereof, of variety in your card frames." [Feel free to just throw out whatever numbers you like, within reason.]
No one interrupts Julia on her way out of the classroom. She does technically have office hours now, but the professor can probably get away with napping in her office, assuming she doesn't go straight to her flat instead.
(I'm likely to try going to bed soon. Sorry, I couldn't really be all in it today.) She figures it would be better to return to her flat so she could sleep uninterrupted.
Adam nods, slipping his deck from its case and going through it. "7 ritual monsters, 3 Fusions and 3 Synchros, though sometimes I change things up a bit for individual duels." He announces, knowing his deck well enough to not need long to search.
Spoiler: Perception Roll 80+20(Perceptive)=100 crit. success Felicia can see the mirth hidden behind Yumi's typical mask of indifference. The professor knows that something's going on between the pair of girls in the back row but, seeing that it's Felicia and Michio, the white-haired woman doesn't call them on it. The eyepatched student withdraws her hand from Felicia's pussy, sliding down the Tyrant's locked-together legs. "That's off limits here. Sure." Michio looks apologetic. "Sorry, I'm getting mixed signals. You say you wanna stop, but then you put your tits in my hands. Hard to tell what you really want."
[You did great today! I've already mentioned how much I appreciate each and every one of your in-class posts. Don't be too hard on yourself.] Too tired to care about the potential consequences of missing her office hours without notice, Julia finds her way back to her apartment in the Ra Yellow men's dorm. Every bit as cluttered as before, her bedroom beckons, but the couch also looks so comfortable for a nap.
Realizing that Yumi knew, and was allowing it. Felicia was just about ready to faint with how embarrassed she was. But luckily Michio finally relents, as she withdraws her hands, allowing Felicia to slump against the desk. "Y-you... you..." She stammered, face still completely red. "I was trying to... get away. But I didn't want to cause a scene!" She said in a bashful tone, keeping her voice down so just Michio can hear.
[Normal and Effect Monsters are the ones with brown-ish card frames. Not sure if you know.] "Good." Yumi nods approvingly. "And how many Normal Monsters and Effect Monsters do you have?" While Adam counts, Yumi asks another question. "As I recall, you only summoned one Fusion Monster in the entrance duel, correct? Nothing else from the Extra Deck, no Ritual Monsters, and few other monsters aside from the ones you used to pay for Future Fusion. While seven Ritual Monsters may seem to be too many at a glance, they can be made viable with the proper effort."
(Arachna let me know.) Adam names a moderate number of regular monster cards, before nodding. "Yeah, I summoned my Quintet Magician. No other cards were necessary after that. As for the ritual monsters, you have to strategise beforehand - they're too, how do you say, finicky to use without putting in some forethought."
Making her way to her bedroom with the last bit of energy she has, she didn't even bother to close the door behind her before finding her bed and slumping right off to sleep.
"That's not what it felt like you were trying to do." Michio quietly defends herself. "I didn't want to push you farther than you're okay with." She pats Felicia's back softly. The surface of the desk is ice cold compared to the warmth of the eyepatched woman's body.
"Uuuh." Felicia whines as Michio defends herself, breathing a bit heavily as the situation calms down. This time she tries to move away from the eye-patched girl, S-she's crazy! What is she didn't stop and... The red-head's mind going into overdrive, recalling the passionate cries she and Carley shared last night. I-I wouldn't be able to hold back my voice. She blushes even brighter, while her labored breaths turned into sultry sighs, something Michio will surely notice if she was still looking at Felicia. The red-head shakes her head, shooing away the perverted thoughts that creeped up in her mind. She tries to listen to Yumi's lesson.
The professor nods sagely. "As you can see, class, variety and flexibility in your card choices ought to be an key component of your deck building philosophy, but you are unlikely to ever utilize all of these sorts of monsters in a single duel. However, you must also understand that some decks are best constructed around a single sort of monster card--take most Ritual Monster decks as an example of this exception to the principle of flexible deck building. The key lies within recognizing the type of deck you are assembling and adding cards appropriately." Yumi instructs. "Back to your seat, Mr. Le Fey." The white-haired woman continues on about deck construction. "This is the single most important skill in Duel Monsters. If you are capable of creating a good deck which plays to your strengths, then the rest will come naturally. For this reason, your first assignment is to submit to me a new decklist containing only cards you do not currently utilize. I only require the list, so you do not necessarily need to sprint to the duel shop for cards. Simply use the library's card database and write out the list. You have one week for this assignment. Any questions?"
Julia sleeps like the dead. She doesn't even dream. ----- The professor is awoken by loud knocking on the door. She still feels tired, but it's definitely more manageable than before her nap. Glancing at the clock, Julia sees that around an hour has passed.
Having recovered a bit, she turns over and slightly pulls herself up. "Coming!" She says it loud enough to be heard, as she gets up....though taking a solid half minute to make sure her clothes are in proper order...by exposing her cleveage even further. As she fussed with her skirt, to straighten it out, she made her way to the door to open.
Michio gives her a befuddled look, hearing the collapsed girl's near-moaning. "You've gotta be the most confusing person I've ever met." The professor's eyes scan the lecture hall. "Would anyone like to volunteer?" Felicia doesn't have any context for what Yumi wants.
"S-shut up... everyone would get confused if... you suddenly started doing that in a full classroom." Felicia replied in a low tone, trying to calm herself down. Especially as Yumi calls for volunteers, with no idea what the professor wanted, the red-head lays low. Mostly due to the fact that she didn't want anyone else seeing her flushed face.
