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Anakin Skywalker ([personal profile] sith_happened) wrote2007-01-07 11:41 am

Office hours [all day]

Darth Vader was back on campus. He'd discovered the gift his boyfriend heterolifemate fellow teacher V had left him.

This only improved the mood he was in. Really.

So he was in his office. Renovating.

Okay, slamming his desk around the room.

[OOC: I'm around most of the day. *gets the popcorn*]

[identity profile] mouthy-merc.livejournal.com 2007-01-07 07:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Because Wade has this sixth sense when it came to pissing off people who can grind him into a fine paste, he peeked in on his fellow teacher.

"My God, you're like a gothic Doctor Doom."

[identity profile] mouthy-merc.livejournal.com 2007-01-07 08:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Wade leaned against the doorway, crossing his arms over his chest. "I guess it could be a compliment if you like being compared to power hungry, magic using, European dictators in armor who talk about themselves in the third person."

[identity profile] mouthy-merc.livejournal.com 2007-01-07 08:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Wade nodded politely before he realized he was supposed to be impressed.

"Ooooo!" He said, clearly humoring the asthmatic man. "Darth Vader!"

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[identity profile] stocksgrrl.livejournal.com 2007-01-07 08:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Having way too much fun poking at the tingly numbness on the one side of her mouth from the novacaine gel Mr. Deadpool had given her, Turtle was still wandering around the halls, idly peeking in open doors and moving on, tra la la, on her way.

But then she had to stop, and backtrack, to make sure novacaine gel didn't have the same effect of having her feel a little 'whoo-crazy' like her usual borboun solution did.

Nope. There was definately a man in a big black robot-like suit standing there, bangin' around an office.

"...Whoa."

That was something you didn't see every day. Turtle gawked. She couldn't help it.

[identity profile] stocksgrrl.livejournal.com 2007-01-07 08:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Turtle jumped at the sound of the desk crashing down, which thankfully also had her moving back out of the doorway a little. She gulped, definately forgetting about any toothache pain or fun gum numbness, but not forgetting that she'd told herself she wasn't going to let anything shock her around this place. She said she wasn't, so she wasn't. The end.

She took a deep breath. If anything, she was a fast enough runner and knew where Mr. Deadpool's office was now. "Um, hi. I, uhhh....you hafin' trow-ble wif the desk there?"

Talking clearly with a numb jaw was hard.

[identity profile] stocksgrrl.livejournal.com 2007-01-07 09:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Turtle bit her lip, harder than she realized because she couldn't feel it. There wasn't an attack. That was good. She eyed the threshold of the door, as if the room was creating a barrier for the strange man in the big dark helmet. Another breath.

"Why?"

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[personal profile] can_be_more 2007-01-07 09:51 pm (UTC)(link)
After her earlier run, Aeryn sent Bertram back up to the room to continue her walk. She's been this way a few times over break, just to see whether the door was finally open, and when she sees it is, she just stops walking for a moment.

Taking a deep breath, she walks to the doorway and says, "Welcome back."
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[personal profile] can_be_more 2007-01-07 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)
She just looks at him first, like she's still trying to make sense of it. The chances of it suddenly all clicking into place are pretty slim, she knows that.

Then she steps inside, closes the door and asks, "What happened to you?"
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[personal profile] can_be_more 2007-01-07 10:07 pm (UTC)(link)
She plays along, nodding. "Quite good, actually. He had me thinking about a lot of things, actually. My favorite had to be caring for egg babies that we then had to drop off the roof," she says. "I failed that final, by the way."

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[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2007-01-07 10:57 pm (UTC)(link)
When Rory had come back from her trip to town earlier, she decided to go for a walk around the school while Vladdie took his nap.

She balked when she saw the door to Vader's office was open, and steeled herself before walking over to it and looking inside.

"You're back."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2007-01-07 11:02 pm (UTC)(link)
She shrugged. "Have a nice trip?"

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2007-01-07 11:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's all right, I'm the giver in this shell of a relationship," Rory replied coolly.

[identity profile] rose-bad-wolf.livejournal.com 2007-01-08 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
She'd forgotten some of her things in her office, she saw one of the teacher's doors open. Maybe it was time to interact with some of the teachers. She peeked in and saw a man dressed completely in black, wearing a decidedly curious helmet.

"Uh, hello?" She was staying this side of the door just in case he turned out to be some new breed of Cyberman.

[identity profile] rose-bad-wolf.livejournal.com 2007-01-08 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
Since he didn't speak like a cyberman, Rose only raised an eyebrow. Then smiled. "Hello, just wanted to be all neighbourly, I'm the new teacher, Rose Tyler."

[identity profile] rose-bad-wolf.livejournal.com 2007-01-08 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
"Shame about that." Rose said and entered cautiously. "Seem to be interesting person to have a conversation with."