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[creeperteacher.livejournal.com]

[ Clack, clack, clack. What's that? A new Ansem? Yes indeed. A female one, at that, walking down a hall in high heels, a black skirt, and a white blouse that she could probably do to button higher. She's wearing a pair of glasses and carrying a stack of textbooks, the top one held open by two fingers.

The stuff of nightmares? You bet. ]

[[ooc: I apologize forever.]]

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[seasides]

[exiting a room further down the hall and pulling on a shirt, thankfully human again!]

[creeperteacher.livejournal.com]

[she slows down upon hearing the door, looking up and-- oh. admiring the view, perhaps.]

There you are.

[seasides]

[ack- what the hell is she wearing.]

Uh.

[creeperteacher.livejournal.com]

[something that fits her very well. she snaps the book shut and shifts the stack, lifting her head up.]

I'd begun to think you'd already gone home.

[seasides]

Er, not yet, no.

[this... isn't the Ansem from his world. hm. still, wary.]

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Sora's eyes flew to the source of the clicking, staring at the woman and corking an eyebrow. Ansem...But a female, hadn't he heard something about one?
He couldn't place his finger on it, so he'll merely watch her from the corner of his eye while he read his own book against the wall.]

[creeperteacher.livejournal.com]

[she glances from the book to him, stopping where she is. well, that's odd.]

Sora?

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[The said boy merely stuck his face in his book, wondering what to say. Oh-how about 'hi'?]

Y-Yes?

[He was a bit nervous, possibly for now reason but..He finally lifted his head to acknowledge her with curious eyes.]

[creeperteacher.livejournal.com]

[that makes her pause, expression confused. nevermind the change in Sora's appearance.]

What happened to your voice?

[tinyseeker.livejournal.com]

['sup, have a Minisem walking by.]

[creeperteacher.livejournal.com]

[looks away from the book to-- ...wonder when she had a child. what.]

[tinyseeker.livejournal.com]

Mom?

[just wanted to try that. just once.]

[creeperteacher.livejournal.com]

[nearly drops her books, eyes wide.]

Excuse me?

/throws this one since I'm logged in as her

[femmyx.livejournal.com]

[j-just walking by~]

:D

[creeperteacher.livejournal.com]

[her eyes are on the book. a student or two that hasn't left yet isn't too unusual.]

okay back to class now

[femmyx.livejournal.com]

You kind of look like Xemnas.

aww

[creeperteacher.livejournal.com]

[looks up.]

I believe we had this conversation on your first day, Demyx.

oh what the hell

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*walking by, stripped to the waist except for the bandages wrapped around his torso and a pair of sweat pants hanging low on his hips; he snuck out to train a bit*

dfsdgsahaha

[creeperteacher.livejournal.com]

[between the surprise at seeing a male Riku look-alike and the lovely view, you've reduced her to silently watching. good job.]

this will be awesomely creepy

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*he's currently wrapping his hands in tape, and rips the end of it as he flexes his fingers, since he plans on punching the bag around a bit; why yes he's good-looking, nice of you to notice*

I do hope so >D

[creeperteacher.livejournal.com]

[odd, but this is certainly of interest. and since he's not a student as far as she knows, she's going to approach him.]

Should you be here?

[memorywizard.livejournal.com]

[.......what]

[creeperteacher.livejournal.com]

[oh hello, she'll just glance to him, head tilted.]

Nami?

dfsdgdfhdfgdf wrong icon

[memorywizard.livejournal.com]

...yes?

*pat* XD

[creeperteacher.livejournal.com]

What are you still doing here?