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Ahh, Professor! *grins happily*

.. Yes? Are you from my class?

[ Is a professor form his canon, but is all WHO IS THIS KIIID. ]

Haha, no! I haven't had a chance to look at the athletics yet. I want to though! *looks a little sheepish* But, ah, I'm kinda a friend of Saix, and he's pointed out you and Cloud. He said we should all go out drinking together sometime.

...

I was just wondering if you know where we are? This doesn't look like Somerset...

[ ... whut. ]

I apologize, but you must have mistaken me for another Dilan. I work in Oxford University.

[ ooc; hkdfsjksdhj I'M SORRY I need to fix this email address. /o\ ]

Mister, are you okay?

Oh. I'm sorry. You're...not Coach Bristow? You look just like him... *look of enlightenment* Is this what that other guy was talking about, with the doubles? I thought it was just my imagination!

[[ooc: Hahaha, no problem! I had to go to work anyway! ;) ]]

I suppose so. As for being Coach, I do enjoy boxing, but I am no coach.

Perhaps you should just call me Professor Lennox, if that makes you comfortable.

I'm well. I just miss my wife, admittedly.

something seems to be troubling you, Dilan.

My wife.

Ah, I remember you mentioning her before, but I never felt it necessary to inquire further. Have you met her in here?

No, but someone here most definitely looks like her. Exactly.

Including her name.

Ah, thank you, I'll do that! *holds out his hand to shake* I'm glad I met you, so many people around here are a bit weird. And intimidating.

[ And he extends his hand to shake his. ] A pleasure.. Aelaeus, correct?

[ Can only guess, because he looks like one of his colleagues back home. ]

Err, no...Lex. Lexaeus Voyagis. I'm from Wàlpi...ahh, First Mesa, Arizona. Sorry. I keep forgetting most people don't know what Wàlpi is.

Actually, I've heard of the place. Sadly, I've never been there.

[ Pauses. ]

Ah. Lexaeus then. [ And a nod. ]

*awkward grin* Well, my mom's the only one who really calls me Lexaeus...most people just call me Lex or...well...other things. *nervous pause* It's awesome you know where Wàlpi is, though! If we...get back...I could show you around!

*grows serious* About that, though...do you have any idea where we are?

That would be appreciated. [ Smirky-smile, and then he nods. ]

Apparently, we're in a dressing room where different versions, different clones of ourselves meet up. I know I didn't receive an invitation of sorts.

*confused look* A dressing room? Isn't that something actors use?

*frowns, and a bit of ego in his voice* I don't see how there can be clones of me. There's only one Massaw, and I'm his Kachina. *his frown deepens and grows worried* Unless this is something with the tests at the school? That must be it. *nods*

Indeed, but that would explain why there are numerous rooms filled with clothes.

Parallel universes. For example, there are two Dilan's that you know. One is Mr. Dilan Bristow, your Coach. The other is myself, Mr. Dilan Lennox, a Literature and French professor of Oxford University.

I...hadn't noticed the clothes...

*is still frowning, not liking the way this sounds when compared to what he's been taught to believe* So...then...the Gods exist multiple times? I guess that's possible...perhaps that's why they don't always take a Kachina, because that would be a lot of them...

Perhaps so. For now, I suggest you get used to this place--it isn't so bad, aside from the strange multiples that is.