The roof, Monday after classes

[lovemykilt]

So, things had handwavily come up yesterday, keeping Priestly and Eric from doing their cheerleader auction lunch thing. Hence why Priestly was up on the roof today with a picnic blanket (okay, make that a couple large towels) and his packed lunch spread.

All he needed now was the guy who was willing to shell out a thousand bucks to have a meal with him.

[ooc: the roof is on fire public, so post is open. Eric and Priestly's thread is locked to them though, ya?]

The Salle, Monday Morning (before classes)

[bitchprince]

Not a lot of actual practice for Arthur today: the visible bruise on his neck was only a small nod towards the damage he and Reno did to each other last night. He'd be back in full fighting order by tomorrow.

As it was, he merely waited for his students to arrive. At least he could make them work for it - he'd be doing something useful one way or another.

He was trying not to think about the flagrant flaunting of his father's law he'd embarked on last night and then some. Beyond necessity or duty into friendship - was that a good idea? Being Arthur, he was failing spectacularly at the exercise.

[[ open salle, open post! ]]