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Post by Emma Gairden on Jun 1, 2009 2:33:27 GMT -5
He said her name and now he was giving her a... look...? Why? Was her essay bad? Did she do something? She wasn't really talking when he walked in...
Professor Darci: He ignored the rather morbid looking creature sitting next to the blank faced blonde and sighed.
"In your seat."
Emma: One more blink.
"Oh!"
She quickly slid off her desk to drop down in her chair.
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Post by Angelita Rebuelta on Jun 1, 2009 2:40:50 GMT -5
Commanding authority. Very attractive.
And by the way. She wasn't wearing anything too awful today.
Lucan:
Ignored. Again. Jerk. He knew the teacher was a stick in the mudd.
So he gave Emma a smile, before turning his look back on for Professor Darci.
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Post by Emma Gairden on Jun 1, 2009 2:49:02 GMT -5
She caught Lucan's smile, but didn't really think anything of it as she began digging in her bag for her papers.
Professor Darci: And he appreciated that, Angel.
As for Lucan? He didn't look over. Instead, he turned to write on the board.
"Wipe that look off your face."
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Post by Angelita Rebuelta on Jun 1, 2009 2:53:24 GMT -5
It wasn't for him. She just likes this shirt. And jeans are comfortable.
What was he writing? Hopefully not that they needed to do a make up essay. Hers was good damnit!
Lucan:
. . .
He smirked momentarily. Before literally wiping the look off of his face.
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Post by Bunny on Jun 6, 2009 4:15:55 GMT -5
Professor Darci: No, this wasn't a makeup exam. They were all as good as they could be. He didn't bother with first years, not really. If they couldn't even get the simplest assignments they weren't worth his time.
He turned around to face the class, again, ignoring Lucan. It was lecture time so they could shut their mouths and listen.
"I hope you at least know something about counter curses."
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Post by Angelita Rebuelta on Jun 6, 2009 4:21:37 GMT -5
Counter curses. Yippee. You mean those things they learned about at Hogwarts?
Not that it wasn't four years ago, but still. Screw. She knew things.
Lucan:
He didn't want lecture time. Lecture time was boring. He'd doodle.
After, of course, mumbling something indistinguishable from his mouthless mouth.
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Post by Bunny on Jun 6, 2009 4:23:04 GMT -5
Emma: Urgh. This was going to be long. Either way she was going to take notes.
But first? She reached over, leaning towards Lucan with her pencil, ready to poke him where some facial feature was supposed to be.
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Post by Angelita Rebuelta on Jun 6, 2009 4:26:58 GMT -5
Could she skip the lecture and go straight to the...I don't know. Anything fun.
Lucan:
Commence doodling!
. . .
He glanced over just in time to be poked. And made an extremely muffled 'meep' sort of sound. Before bringing his mouth back. So he could put his hand over it as if she'd done something scandalous.
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Post by Bunny on Jun 6, 2009 4:29:32 GMT -5
Professor Darci: Actually? No. Lecture only today.
Emma: She grinned, pulling her pencil back and getting back to taking notes. This was important-ish stuff.
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Post by Angelita Rebuelta on Jun 6, 2009 4:32:17 GMT -5
For an attractive guy he really kind of sucks.
Lucan:
And she was paying attention to him! Victory. Hm. No. She went back.
And he sighed.
Back to doodling for now. Maybe he'll draw her a flower.
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