THUMP! You said he was gonna accuse her of freezing the students not---
OOC: XD, thanks for remembering, but it wasn't Malay porridge! It was Chinese... Oh dear.
The professor's face had undergone a swift plethora of emotions, each other than the last. Surprise, shock, dismay, disbelief, and the unique 'right, all my students are mad' look.
She looked down at the owl who looked back at her with some modicum of sympathy. Possibly Bartimeaus just wanted more food.
"Mr. Nixon, I believe you're already in a relationship with Ms. Roy," she said, trying to regain her composure. She dropped into her seat, and arched an eyebrow at the boy. "What is this really about? A ploy to make her jealous? Good heavens, choosing a professor is not the best way to go about this."
Last edited by Meandering; 09-05-2006 at 04:15 AM.
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