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Excuse Ms. Sidle... I was wondering if you could help me with something.

Certainly. *smiles* What's the problem?

Well, I didnt want to bother you but, Mr. Grisom is not in his office and well, I found this on my door this morning holds up the plastic bag with the dagger and the rose (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomhighdorms/33554.html#comments)

*The smile is off her face. She quickly snaps on a pair of plastic gloves and takes the bag.*

I see. *Her tone is controlled.* Where did you find this?

on my door, early this morning. I heard a thump, I thought it was Parker or someone trying to mess with me again. So I peeked out the spy hole, but there was no one there. I opened the door and there it was, stuck in my door. I was really careful not to mess up the prints. There wasnt anyone in the hallway though, its almost like they vanished into thin air.

Hmmm. There are many students here with paranormal abilities. I wouldn't discount the possibility.

*While speaking, she efficiently dusts the dagger.* I'm going to need to take your fingerprints so I can eliminate those, but I don't have other student prints on file. Only DNA. This might take a while.

*nods* I appreciate the help...*pauses* Its cloudy you know, thats why I dont know who did it. *walks over to the fingerprinting kit on your desk and rolls up her sleeves*

*She takes her fingerprints quickly, writing down her name and then handing her a wetnap to wipe off with.*

Whoever this...admirer seems to be, I'll find him. I'll also talk to some of the other teachers and see if they would help.

*a pause*
Have any of the guys expressed interest in you? Interest that was not reciprocated?

*pauses and thinks* Not that I can remember,

alchemy_4_arson asked me out but I told him I would after he finished his detention with you. *smiles slowly then looks serious again*

notsouledyet mentioned dinner but we never finalized... no honestly I dont think anyone... *looks worried* Maybe it was meant for my roomate.

river_dancing *looks up at you*

Hmmmm. If she can think of anyone, have her speak to me. *writing down the names listed*

As I said, I will speak to the other teachers about this. *a quick smile* Thank you for bringing it to my attention.

*The gathered information is stored and protected six ways from Sunday. Even the magic users won't be able to find it. The mun says so.*

*smiles* Thank you Ms. Sidle, I knew you were the person to ask. I am in room 217 in the dorms. I will send River to you when I see her if she has any names.

*walks out of the room turns back and gives you a smile*

See you later.

(OOC: Your icon's are perfect for this thread)

[ooc: Thanks!]

*sticks head through doorway, knocks on wall*

Hey, teach?

You know anywhere I can get decent lab equipment on the ~~downlow~~ cheap?

Try in town.

Thanks teach!

*smiles somewhat disturbingly*

No doomsday devices, weapons of mass destruction, torture arrays, or anything of the sort. I'm not working during my off hours.

Of course not, I'm just ~~planning on brewing some poisons and low grade explosives~~ trying keep my chemistry hand in.

Maybe conduct a few experiments ~~on the student body~~.

No poisons. No toxins. No explosives of any kind. No experimentation on living creatures. And yes, that includes your classmates.

*pouts*

Not even if I let you have first dibs on anything good?

You're not creating more work for me. Nor are you harming your fellow students. Am I understood?

Angela sticks her head int he door hesitantly. "Ms. Sidle? There's, um, a horse in the common room. A big white one."

*sighs*

Yes, teach.

~~Gods, it's not like I was planning on setting up a speed lab or trying to offload cheap moonshine on 'em.~~

What? Oh Christ... *gets up*

::after returning from work, Hank stops by and knocks on the doorframe::

Ms. Sidle? I was hoping that you could come up to my room and retrieve the goblin samples (http://www.livejournal.com/users/bluemanoncampus/4112.htm) from this weekend. I've kept them as cold as I could, but I'm worried about aging.

Of course, Hank. *goes with him and retrieves the samples*

I'll run all the tests I can think on these and I'll store them carefully.

Oh, before I forget, here are the notes I took on Anders and Phoebe, including their vital stats, the appearance of the wounds and the progression of the symptomology. All dated, of course. You already have the blood samples I took from them, but the specific times of extraction along with rough guesses as to the length of time since the initial bites are in here as well.

::passes over a sheaf of papers::

*knocks on door, clutching the biology worksheet*

Ms Sidle? I'm not sure I completely understand the action and resting potential in the nervous system

*runs by, then backtracks*

Professor Sidle! Something's wrong with Hank! (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomhighdorms/38376.html?view=695784#t695784)

((OOC: *laugh* Poor Roy's not gonna be Ms. Sidle's favorite student, is he?))

*tutors accordingly*

Thank you, Ms Sidle. I think I've got it now.

No trouble. *smiles*