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Post by Sasha di Angelico on Sept 23, 2006 15:30:36 GMT -5
At Lareina's moody demand, Sasha merely raised his eyebrows, and smirked. He didn't move an inch, but just leaned deffiantly against the wooden doors with an air of subtle smugness, arms still crossed.
"And just what will happen if I don't?"
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Post by Lareina Darcy on Sept 23, 2006 15:37:02 GMT -5
"I'll make you, you drunken loser of a professor," Lareina snarled just a tad aggressively. "I could get you fired." A nasty smirk came over her features. "A poor, innocent young girl trapped in a room with a strong, drunk man? Nobody knows what could have happened... How long have you been here, anyway?" She tugged on his arm as she said this, trying vainly to make him move wandlessly.
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Post by Sasha di Angelico on Sept 23, 2006 15:43:15 GMT -5
"You could get me fired, yes. But God knows I wouldn't give a damn. I quite dislike teaching. It bores me - too much resposibility, too much expected of you. Christ, I'm not a saint, and that's what they expect! And to be completely honest, I feel that it's me that should be afraid..." Sasha muttered, pulling his arm from her grasp with a funny look, "And I don't quite get what you mean. I've been heresince I opened the door and inquired what was going on, and I've been here since, well, not that long ago. A matter of weeks, really."
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Post by Lareina Darcy on Sept 23, 2006 15:48:42 GMT -5
"Have you even taken a lesson yet? Argh, it don't matter... Nothing matters... Just move, already! Get out of my way!" Lareina stepped back, frowning, both hands on her hips. What was the guy's problem? He could clean the stuff up, right? Just a simple 'Reparo' and WHAM. They would have no problem. So why wouldn't he move?
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Post by Sasha di Angelico on Sept 23, 2006 15:54:36 GMT -5
"As a matter of fact, no, I haven't! hey! Here's an idea - why don't you sign up for my class? It would be more constructive than wandering around the school, smashing up the Headmistress's crystal glasses. Hell, it might even be a little bit fun too - what do you say?" Sasha said, trying to sound appealing, and cocking his head to the side slightly, "Please?"
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Post by Lareina Darcy on Sept 23, 2006 15:59:43 GMT -5
"Well, if you haven' taken a class, how the hell d'you-" Lareina stopped speaking in shock slightly, listening for once instead of giving an opinion. "You want me to sign up for a class of yours?" She actually considered it for a moment or two, one boot-clad foot tapping agitatedly on the floor. "Well... what do you teach that's going to amuse me so, hmm?"
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Post by Sasha di Angelico on Sept 23, 2006 16:04:47 GMT -5
"I teach something beautiful - the most beautiful subject in the world! I teach something intricate, something taken for granted, something powerful, yet delicate and moving, something often sadly ignored in the academic world - " Sasha paused dramatically, managing to keep a straight face, even striking a little bit of a pose, "I teach.....music!!....So what do you say, Miss Darcy? Will you sign up?"
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Post by Lareina Darcy on Sept 23, 2006 16:16:12 GMT -5
Lareina waited, foot still tapping while wondering if she should tell him to just spit it out, for the man to finish his dramatic introduction of the fabulous subjuect... Music? Wait, what? "You teach... music? You're kiddin' me, right?" Shaking her head in disbelief, she thought for a moment.
Well, it could be fun. A considerate amount better than History of Magic or anything you actually had to concentrate on... Emerald would probably be going. "Alright," she said with a sigh. "If I sign up for your damn class will you let me pass? And fix all this shit?" She waved her hand at the mess. "And not blab to my sister?"
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Post by Sasha di Angelico on Sept 23, 2006 16:20:43 GMT -5
"Ah! Fabulous, thank you!" Sasha said with a gracious smile, "And as for you're other requests, my dear, absoloutely not! One favour for one favour - and your favour isn't really that at all. Infact, if anything, it's yet more work for me! More of a chore, to be frank. Pick which one you wish for the most - equal trade, right?."
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Post by Lareina Darcy on Sept 23, 2006 16:24:42 GMT -5
Lareina frowned, considering telling him to fuck his stupid class and go to hell; but that wouldn't get her any one of the three things she wanted. "Fix the stuff." She said eventually. "And then perhaps I can do you some more favors to have you not tell my sister then let me go."
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Post by Sasha di Angelico on Sept 23, 2006 16:30:22 GMT -5
Sasha raised a sly eyebrow, and grinned. He had a vague idea where this might be going.
"Deal - I'll fix them if you'll sign up. Who is your sister anyway? Is she a teacher too?" he said slowly, "And just what favours could you possibly do for me? Do tell."
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Post by Lareina Darcy on Sept 23, 2006 16:37:31 GMT -5
"Deal," she agreed. "My sister? Oh, Headmistress Adeline Darcy is my half-sister." Lareina nodded, but an annoyed expression clouded her face at the last thing Sasha said. "Merlin, Professor di Angelico sir, I can't do absolutely everythin', can I? Just think of somethin' that you want, or need, and I'll try and get it for ya. So long as it's not impossible or very unreasonable, I'll do it."
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Post by Sasha di Angelico on Sept 24, 2006 6:32:17 GMT -5
"Well, what I want is what every man wants....money, a bed, roof over his head, good food, better wine and reasonably priced love - though I don't s'pose you can provide any of them. As for what I need...well...what do I need? I s'pose I need your silence for one. I may hate this job, but the pay's not bad and I get a place to stay as well. So basically, I won't tell if you don't tell..." he said, still not budging from the door. Gosh, was she really related to the Headmistress, the well spoken, polite, and radiant Headmistress Darcy? He found it a little hard to believe, "That just leaves one more thing...."
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