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Post by Clopin on Jan 16, 2011 2:23:27 GMT -5
"Silvia? Ugh, I hate her so much. She's always so arrogant...but then again, I shouldn't be talking." Janelle said, with a sheepish smile, as they walked down the hall. "But hey, history repeats itself. Of course you'd expect the next generation to come here. At least, that's what Mr. Belschmidt said. The AP Euro teacher." she said, reminding her dad of the teacher.
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Post by Puck on Jan 16, 2011 10:32:27 GMT -5
Puck couldn't help but smirk at the mention of arrogance. "You get it honest," he laughed. As the girl went on to talk about the AP Euro teacher, Puck had to hold back another laugh.
"Ah, Prussia," Puck replied. "One piece of advice that I can give you about him; don't ever except an offer of pancakes. Trust me on this."
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Post by Garnar on Jan 16, 2011 12:38:26 GMT -5
"Do you agree to comply to ALL the rules, under threat of losing your life?" Clopin snarled. "yes..yes I'll try to.." garnar pants out from the pressure of the rope around his neck "b-but clopin can't you forgive me? it was SO long ago" |
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Post by Clopin on Jan 16, 2011 15:50:32 GMT -5
"Pancakes? That's a bit of an odd offer. But sure, I'll try to avoid offers of pancakes. But if you don't mind me asking, what happened to you?" Janelle asked, with a grin.
Clopin gave the dog a hard stare. "No, it's not "I'll try". It's "I WILL". Remember, your life is at stake for this, and if you cannot comply, you shall be hanged, stabbed, and cut into tiny little pieces. I will never forgive you. I'm just a master of deceiving." he said.
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Post by Puck on Jan 16, 2011 15:56:17 GMT -5
"Er, something that I certainly don't want to happen again," Puck scratched the back of his head awkwardly. Sure, it was quite embarrassing, but it wouldn't hurt to tell the girl, would it? "It involved a very embarrassing story that, knowing you, you'd probably love to hear."
Smirking, Puck let out a little laugh. "When your other dad and I went to school here, one day Mr. Prussia offered Taylor and I some pancakes. And those pancakes resulted in us...switching bodies, temporarily," Puck chuckled sheepishly, thinking back to that day so many years ago.
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Post by Clopin on Jan 16, 2011 17:08:20 GMT -5
Janelle laughed gleefully. "Well, I guess that was an experience, being stuck in a girl's body. How did Clopin react to that?" she asked, before shaking her head.
"I'll be sure not to accept pancakes from him. Knowing his antics, it was probably a failed experiment for the Home Ec teacher. That's ALL he ever talks about, besides history." she said.
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Post by Puck on Jan 16, 2011 17:15:39 GMT -5
Puck snickered, shaking his head at the memory. "Clopin was...less than enthusiastic about the whole situation. And Taylor almost killed him when he thought it was me," Puck finished quickly. He doubted that his daughter wanted to hear exactly how things had happened that morning.
"But the Home Ec teacher? Oh yes, I believe that it was, now that I think about it. He was...trying to make him fall head over heels for him, or something like that," Puck smirked.
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Post by Clopin on Jan 16, 2011 17:32:06 GMT -5
"Oh Taylor...she's just as impulsive as me. That's why she and I are like glue." Janelle said. Indeed, Taylor had been teaching her about weaponry, especially with daggers. Janelle wasn't too experienced with magic just yet, but weaponry seemed to be her forte for now.
"And Prussia still is trying, although I believe that the Home Ec teacher is starting to fall for him as well." she said with a laugh, as they arrived in the cafeteria.
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Post by Puck on Jan 16, 2011 17:41:39 GMT -5
"Oh, I'm sure that he is. But the whole thing sounds sorta cute, in some odd way," Puck laughed as they made their way into the cafeteria.
"And you and Taylor are indeed like glue, if I do say so myself. I take it you've been busy lately with daggers and the like?" Janelle seemed to be rather interested in magic, though weaponry was where some definite talent lie.
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Post by Clopin on Jan 16, 2011 17:45:58 GMT -5
"Scythes. She says I'm pretty good at throwing my daggers on-target, so we're practicing with scythes. But they're so heavy." she said, with a frown. "I'll never understand how Clopin makes it look like you're swinging a simple stick." Janelle said, laughing.
"Speaking of which, didn't you say that he would be back soon?" she asked.
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Post by Puck on Jan 16, 2011 17:56:25 GMT -5
Puck nodded. "That's why I let him handle the weapons. Besides, magic is much more...fun, wouldn't you agree?" Puck smiled, bringing forth a small ball of light at a mere snap of his fingers.
At the question however, he frowned slightly, letting the object vanish from his fingertips. "You're right, I did. And I'm beginning to wonder just when that will be," he looked back in the direction they had come from. Just what was taking them so long?
The mutt must be stalling, Puck thought to himself, narrowing his eyes slightly at the thought.
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Post by Clopin on Jan 16, 2011 17:59:41 GMT -5
"Magic is fun...I guess. Do you think you could teach me a bit more?" Janelle asked, with a pleading look. She knew that Clopin would be back soon, or so she hoped. Either way, a magic lesson would be a perfect distraction.
"That, or we could just find some food to eat." she said with a laugh.
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Post by Puck on Jan 16, 2011 18:03:47 GMT -5
Puck wagged a finger in the air. "Never waste an opportunity to learn magic, my dear," he grinned, poking the end of her nose teasingly. "Unless, of course, you're especially hungry. There's something that I've been meaning to teach you anyway."
Puck also hoped that Clopin and the others would be back soon, preferably carrying with them the carcass of a dead dog, but also like Janelle, he found that a magic lesson would be quite an interesting distraction indeed.
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Post by Clopin on Jan 16, 2011 18:12:57 GMT -5
"I'm not that hungry anymore, now that you mention it. What did you have in mind to teach me anyway?" Janelle asked. In all honesty, she loved playing with knives, daggers, whatever, but magic had always interested her.
Back in the courtyard, Taylor sneered at Garnar. "It's a do or die situation, mutt. I could just cut your throat right here on the spot, and Bob could send his pearly white horn right through your chest. At least your former owner is showing you some mercy." she said. Bob nodded in agreement, moving his head a bit closer to Garnar's ear.
"She's right y'all. Don't press your luck." he said.
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Post by Puck on Jan 16, 2011 18:20:53 GMT -5
"Excellent!" Puck smiled, clapping his hands together. "Now, as for what I'm going to teach you. Now that you seem to be getting into using weapons and the like such as Clopin and Taylor, then I think that it might work to your advantage to learn one of Clopin's favorite battle maneuvers," Puck gave a smirk to the girl one second before disappearing into thin air, much like Janelle's other father was used to doing.
Reappearing behind the girl, he tapped on her shoulder with a laugh. "Disappearances."
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