Office hours [all day]

[sith_happened]

After checking his office to make sure Ferus wasn't hiding in a closet or under his desk or something equally inane, Anakin flopped into his chair, consulted his notes briefly so he could remember which students he'd taught when, and waited for the first person to walk through the open into his office.

They couldn't have the coffee in his hands, by the way. Anakin needed that so he didn't tell everyone what he really thought.

[OOC: Up early so I don't forget. Off to Rennfest tomorrow, but should be back by midafternoon. SP=love!]

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[musicalcrab.livejournal.com]

Point well made.

"Two, actually," said Sebastian, who had to hold out his claw in the air twice since he didn't exactly have fingers to count them on. "Glee. Club."

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"I can reply with 'Why me?' but I think that would be unhelpful. What part of Glee Club?" Anakin replied.

[musicalcrab.livejournal.com]

"I cannot haf some silly little club ruining all my years of hard work," Sebastian informed this supposed advisor to said club. "Ariel's voice is a true gift, and I cannot have her throw it away on..."

Excuse him a moment while he shuddered.

"Pop songs and show tunes."

As if he was anyone to talk. Calypso, clearly, was different.

[sith_happened]

Anakin looked a little confused. "You think she will learn bad habits?"