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fandomhighdorms2005-09-22 09:47 pm
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*Outside the door to 209, Thursday night*
As Julian is seen to actually exit his room for the first time in a couple of days, a piece of paper flutters out of his armload of books. It is cream-colored stationery, very well-made, with no other distinguishing marks or letterhead. The handwriting therein is neat.
My dear Julian,
I've received word that you're shirking in your studies due to a new rule laid down by the administration. While I feel your pain, I must remind you that I did not send you to this school merely to shoot things. You are destined for greatness, as Rambaldi has said, and I will accept no less from you in all areas, academic, weapons-related, and any other skills you might pick up. If you insist on behaving like a spoilt child, I will have you removed, since you'll be of no further use to me. Perhaps the head of K-Directorate would like a new vodka-boy. Don't disappoint me, Julian. ~~~ID
Not having noticed the loss of the note, Julian is sprawled out with his notebooks in the second-floor common room, trying to catch up.
My dear Julian,
I've received word that you're shirking in your studies due to a new rule laid down by the administration. While I feel your pain, I must remind you that I did not send you to this school merely to shoot things. You are destined for greatness, as Rambaldi has said, and I will accept no less from you in all areas, academic, weapons-related, and any other skills you might pick up. If you insist on behaving like a spoilt child, I will have you removed, since you'll be of no further use to me. Perhaps the head of K-Directorate would like a new vodka-boy. Don't disappoint me, Julian. ~~~ID
Not having noticed the loss of the note, Julian is sprawled out with his notebooks in the second-floor common room, trying to catch up.
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K-Directorate? Operations will want this information immediately.
*Heads off campus abruptly.*