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Mar 28, 2006 16:41:22 GMT -5
Post by Dylan on Mar 28, 2006 16:41:22 GMT -5
she stood quietly, watching him. she smirked slightly and looked around. then back to him. sometimes she loved being a teacher, and being able to meet students before she got their impression from class. it was much more interesting to meet them now...
I'll see you again when classes start... Duka.
she said with a smile, and began to walk away, soft pads barley making noise as she wandered off.
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Basking
Mar 29, 2006 15:24:15 GMT -5
Post by Haruka on Mar 29, 2006 15:24:15 GMT -5
This time, the tigress only made his ears perk. So she knew his name, big deal. She was probably a teacher or guidance councilor with a list of names and pictures of students and he just might happen to be on it, though the thought of having a psychic teacher was far more appealing. Grunting to her, he didn't actually look up to acknowledge her leave.
See ya... I guess...
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Basking
Mar 29, 2006 15:27:37 GMT -5
Post by Dylan on Mar 29, 2006 15:27:37 GMT -5
she smiled slightly as she padded away and then finally disappeared into the thick brush. orange bodice disappearing as the thick green shrubs covered her up.
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