Phoebus...did not appreciate the jester comments. Not. At. All. BUT. This guy was a professor and Phoebus did not fancy losing points just because Borr decided he was a jester. He just slunk low in his chair and tried to remain inconspicuous. Then he realized this had all happened in front of Daphne.

His head met the desk for a moment before he looked up again. Now they were bowing?!?!?!


Perhaps he had better just get on with this bowing nonsens. GAH. BOWING. What the....well. Just best to get on with it. He stood up quickly and took a breath. " Lord Borr, I'm Phoebus McAllister and....I want to graduate, next year preferably." He said lamely and then sat back down rather abruptly. At least that was over. He again tried to successfully smoosh down his hair and make his lanky form compact in his desk, almost as if he wished he could just become one with the desk. Which he really did at that moment. Because Celandine was there too and WHY did he have to be embarrassed in front of Daphne AND Celandine?!!?!?! WHY?? He slumped further again, resigning himself to this class and it's utter ridiculousness.