OOH THAT DRESS SO SCANDALOUS!, SYLARRRRRRRRRRRR!

[Kalliopi Devlin]

Heated pools were probably the greatest invention in the entire world, not that Kalli was actually IN it, but yeah. Right now she was actually in the school's incredibly posh and large hot tub, wearing a bikini that could only be described as scandalous, and watching through the window as snow fell down outside. She loved New York at Christmastime. She loved that the dorms and the school facilities were still open even though technically the students had a week long study period before their final exams. Most of all, she liked that people listened to her when she told them to stay the fuck out of her way. She wanted to relax, and she couldn't do that if there were a bunch of freshmen splashing around in the pool, could she?

Anyways, Kalli was having the time of her life right now, which had everything to do with the pressure of the jets in the hot tub and the fact that she had them angled JUST so, and nothing to do with how relaxed she was. Yes, she was totally getting off on school property, technically where anybody could walk in on her, but you know what? Fuck that shit, she had every right to. She wasn't incredibly loud as she climaxed, but soon enough she was sinking into the water with a huge, satisfied smile on her face and pouring herself another glass of wine, because drinking in hottubs was incredibly safe and recommended.

[Sylar Black]

While the plan was originally for Sylar to already know who the fuck Princess Kalliopi was, we've decided that that was such a memorable way of meeting somebody, that actually, he doesn't. And in all fairness, the boy wasn't exactly at the top of the social scale, lets face facts. Sure, he was hott, sure he was intelligent, and sure, he was smooth as hell when he wanted to be. But he was pretty much too smart and too smooth. Neither of which were tolerated in teen-dom. Especially not when his studies were the top of his priorities. That just made him a total geek, y'know? But a really, really super hot total geek.. So really, you'd think he'd be forgiven for that, wouldn't you? Not saying that some girls didn't, of course, because they did. But Sylar didn't exactly go around with millions of girls hanging off his arms. He was a one girl at a time kinda guy.

Anyway. Dressed thus (mostly because we seriously like that picture!) and completely oblivous to the fact that Kalli had made the pool area off-limits, he was on his way back inside to forget some shit he'd left in his locker - boy had muscle because he worked out, foo' - when he caught sight of the brunette doing ... was she? Oh God, she was. Hesitating halfway into the building - as she obviously hadn't noticed him yet - it took him a good twenty to thirty seconds to decide whether or not he was going to sneak back out and pretend like that hadn't happened. All too late, though, she looked over in his direction, and he managed that gorgeous lopsided smile of his, albeit a guilty one.

Deciding it was too late to run and hide now, he crossed over to where she was in the hottub - which, for the record, wasn't far - and then hesitated for a moment, before managing an incredibly sheepish "Sorry ... I didn't think there'd be anyone here right now." Far be it from Sylar to assume that this girl was gorgeous, though, from the looks of ehr, he was betting she was well and truly snapped up. Because duh, who wouldn't want that? Not that he was making it obvious that those were his thoughts, but yeah.

[Kalliopi Devlin]

Kalli actually screamed. Loudly at that. She hadn't expected anybody to have been there, nonetheless to have actually seen what she was doing. It wasn't like she cared much, but she'd been startled. Of course she was somewhat embarassed, but when it came down to it, she wasn't like, writhing naked against the railing in the hot tub or anything, she was just hanging out and drinking wine after an unexpected blast of hard water. ANYWAYS. She looked up at the guy who stood in front of the tub and actually gasped. He was gorgeous.

Sorry to spoil your plans of.... standing fully clothed by the pools.

She mused, choosing not to go all bitchy on him because he was sexy as fuck and she wanted on him. She wasn't a whore though, really. She just thought he was incredibly pretty, and she liked that he actually seemed embarassed to have witnessed what he had. Most guys would be standing there with their cocks in their hands.

Do you dissolve when you hit water or could I entice you to join me?

She asked casually, standing up in the hot tub in order to fix her hair. Fuck that, we're not going to lie, she was showing off how beautiful she was, knowing that the moonlight coming through the windows - or as much moonlight that could get through all the snow - was probably making her look absolutely scrumdiddliumptious at the moment.

[Sylar Black]

Of course Sylar was embarrassed. He was a nice boy from a nice family and so full of morals he was probably going to burst from it one day. Plus, it wasn't as though he knew her. And it was obvious that she hadn't thought anybody else would be in there, either, since she'd screamed when she'd caught sight of him. Which, for the record, had made him wince. He felt kinda guilty for scaring her, too, but when she spoke and it was obvious that she was keeping her cool, he figured there was no need to apologise a second time around. Although Sylar was the apologising type. He'd apologise for breathing if that was what you had a problem with. Although he wouldn't stop breathing. He was polite, not a total pushover. Well ... unless you were an incredibly attractive girl.

"Actually, I --" he began, about to concoct some reason as to why he couldn't join her in the tub - not that he didn't want to, don't get him wrong - but then she stood up and he kind of forgot his point. Scratch that, he had no motor skills whatsoever left. And it was taking pretty much every ounce of willpower he had not look her over properly. Because he wasn't a skeeve, so there was no way in hell that was going to happen anytime soon. Keeping his gaze firmly on his face, he gave her another one of those charming smiles of his. "I'm Sylar, by the way," he didn't offer her a hand, just simply began to shrug off all his layers of clothing until he down just to his boxers, which looked a lot like this minus the scowling.

[Kalliopi Devlin]

I'm Kalliopi... nice to meet you Sy-wow.

WHile Sylar may have been a gentleman and refrained from giving Kalli the once over, Kalli had no shame, and gave him the once over, and then the twice over. Honestly, he was sculpted like one of the millions of statues they had the pleasure of seeing back in Greece, except she was willing to bet that Sylar's penis wasn't broken off. She actually blushed slightly when she realized she was gawking at him like she was Logan at a strip club, then moved over to the bottle of wine. She only had the one glass, so she held it up, the bottle in her other hand, and faced him as he presumably got into the tub.

Now, I'm usually a better hostess than this, but I wasn't expecting company. I only have one glass, I'm willing to share with you, but if that weirds you out because I'm the hot tub perv girl, you can drink it out of the bottle.

She said with a somewhat wicked smile on her face. The wickedness was because in her head she was picturing what his reaction would be if she was to tell him that she'd been using the bottle to plesasure herself earlier. She HADN'T by the way, but she was sure she could imply that she had and gotten some kind of reaction out of him.

[Sylar Black]

Sylar actually laughed at her reaction to him getting undressed. It wasn't like she was the first girl to have said something similar. Although normally, it was because said girl would know that he was a huge dork and/or geek, and thusly expect there to be some kind of stick thin, or even podgey boy underneath the clothes. Fortunately for Sylar, he was not only one of those horribly competitive people that had to be the best at everything - unless it better served him otherwise - but he also really liked being active. Note that we didn't say sports. The boy had two left feet - thank you Alex - and definitely wasn't the sporty type. But he swum a hell of a lot, and he exersised on actual machines and shit, too.

He did indeed climb into the hottub and then smiled at her again as she mentioned the wine. "The only thing that weirds me out is what the stunning hot tub girl is doing not expecting company," he replied, honestly, if not with a smidgen of charm thrown in there for good measure, too. Although in all fairness, he had every right to wonder what the hell a girl as gorgeous as her was doing alone in a hot tub masturbating. It wasn't exactly something you see every day, after all, was it?