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fandomhighdorms2009-03-30 03:17 pm
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The Salle, Monday Morning (before classes)
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.
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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! ]]