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Post by Les Porteurs: J.C. et Samuel on Jan 19, 2009 1:50:59 GMT -8
Sam liked the classroom. It was filled with books in French and both French and English on its shelves. It had a nice white board and sufficient lighting. He flicked the switch and was nearly blinded. He then turned around and said, "Well this classroom is lovely, is it not?." He liked it already. It even seemed it was prepared for him because he already had a nameplate in there and some of his stuff was already here, lesson plans, typed too, he only sent them on notebook paper with the application. There were even desks for multiple students making it easier to make group activities.
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Professor Eknal
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Post by Professor Eknal on Jan 19, 2009 13:32:32 GMT -8
Eknal looks around the room and shrugs, still sitting in his levitating recliner. "It is a classroom, though not one of my style it seems prepared enough for normal classroom activities. Just so long as none of the more troubling students decide to try anything that is..." he says mildly, remembering just how many fights had been held in his own classroom, and just how many of those he had actually been choosing sides in...
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Post by Les Porteurs: J.C. et Samuel on Jan 19, 2009 13:47:15 GMT -8
"I can understand that. And I have very strict policies against fighting..." he said remebering the last telpathic burst he sent out to fighting students using their powers. It may sound a bit sinister but it is effective. He sat down hs desk and opened a water bottle bringing the water to his lips and drinking it. He then began to review his plans. "So, how is your class going?" he said pleasently to Eknal.
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Professor Eknal
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I doubt you could EVER comprehend my lessons. But try to teach you I shall.
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Post by Professor Eknal on Jan 19, 2009 13:51:33 GMT -8
Eknal shrugs "At this school, I have yet to really host a session since the students return. After they all vanished I went back to the Assembly, helping them with teaching the more experienced students. I just got back here myself not to long ago when Lance informed me of the Schools return." he says in a pleasant, if bored, tone.
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Post by Les Porteurs: J.C. et Samuel on Jan 19, 2009 14:07:21 GMT -8
"Well, that must stink." he said to Enkal. "I hope I get students..." he said sounding a bit worried about having no students. He then said "How are you, in general?" smirking a little. He then started to write on the board waiting for an answer. He wrote - Bonjour classe.- on one side, and on the other -M. Porteur- along the top and then looked at Enkal.
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Professor Eknal
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Post by Professor Eknal on Jan 19, 2009 14:17:49 GMT -8
Eknal cocks his head to the side slightly, "I am well enough, nothing too dreadful has happened of late, so I have no reason to be otherwise." he says in a reflective tone. He lets his eyes roam around the classroom, looking at this teachers version of one that was done correctly, "And what of you..?" he asks, his tone mildly distracted as he reads the titles of a few of the books on the shelf.
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Post by Les Porteurs: J.C. et Samuel on Jan 19, 2009 14:32:11 GMT -8
"I am very well. I feel very safe in Mountain Valley." he said nicely. He was admiring Enkal as he was distracted. He noticed Enkal was looking at the book titles which were "L'histoire de le France et le français", "Français pour la classe", and "Français pour le prof". He then continued to admire him until Enkal looked at him and then he blushed.
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Post by Professor Eknal on Jan 19, 2009 14:50:11 GMT -8
Eknal, being an elf from a much different place, did not understand the significance of blushing. All that he noticed was a changing of coloration, and perhaps an increase of the seeming temperature of Jean-Claude. Eyes locked with that of the man standing opposite of him he took a step forwards, eyes filled with a mild curiosity. "Are you sure you are alright Jean-Claude, the colouring of your face seems to indicate that you might be coming down with something." he says, his musical tone even and lacking most emotion.
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Post by Les Porteurs: J.C. et Samuel on Jan 19, 2009 15:02:04 GMT -8
"Um no..." he said neervously wondering what was with his lack of emotion. "It's just, ummm...." he said even more nervously. "I cannot explain it..., but I'm definately not sick." he said looking into his eyes. They seemed to sparkle. He was attracted to him, but hwo could Eknal not be able to tell... /Is he human?/ he thought, but that didn't change the fact he like Eknal.
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Post by Professor Eknal on Jan 19, 2009 15:12:10 GMT -8
Eknal shrugs and in a fluid movement goes back to looking at the book titles. "If you say so, I will trust your judgment of your own condition." he says, his musical voice seeming careless at that point in time. He waved his hand past the spine of one of the books, one that was tattered and dost covered. Instantly the dust blew away and the book itself seemed to repair itself before his eyes. When it was finished, mere seconds later, the title and author glowed for a second then dimmed, a normal book yet again.
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Post by Les Porteurs: J.C. et Samuel on Jan 19, 2009 15:18:02 GMT -8
Jean-Claude smiled at this feat. "Eknal.... ummm... I need to tell you something....." he said nervously. Hoping what he was going to tell him wouldn't make him freak out or anything like that. He was going to admit his feelings about him, though he might not know what he meant. He crossed his feet after getting up and leaning on the front edge of his desk. he was very nervous about admitting this.
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Post by Professor Eknal on Jan 19, 2009 15:22:42 GMT -8
Eknal turned now from the bookshelf he had been looking at to face Jean-Claude. He leaned to the side, resting his weight against seemingly thin air. In fact it was a magical property of his coat that allowed him to do such things but it looked the same either way. He smiles pleasantly enough, his elven features showing his curiosity rather well. "Yes..?" he asks.
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Post by Les Porteurs: J.C. et Samuel on Jan 19, 2009 15:28:22 GMT -8
"Um...." he said looking at his feet and then back up at Enkal. "Well,... It's just that I like you. Like as in I am attracted to you..." he said blushing. He didn't know what else to do but look back at his feet and hope for the bast as every species of animal was stampeeding within his stomach. He was extremely nervous beyond belief. But what else would be expected in the position he was in.
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Post by Professor Eknal on Jan 19, 2009 15:38:28 GMT -8
Eknal smiles faintly, his eyes seeming to sparkle all the more because of it. "I see." he says, walking towards Jan-Claude. "Your quite attractive yourself Jean-Claude, in a soft, human sort of way." he says, as he reaches the desk. He walks over to the same side that Jean-Claude is standing on and leans against the desk lightly, a mere foot from Jean-Claude. He places one hand under Jean-Claude's chin, tilting his head gently to look Eknal in the eyes.
He smiles softly to Jean-Claude "Do you even know what I am..?" he asks, his tone soft, as he allready can tell that the man does not.
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Post by Les Porteurs: J.C. et Samuel on Jan 19, 2009 15:43:58 GMT -8
"No... no... I don't..." he said faintly. He was very nervous. He looked him in the eyes, dazed by their beauty. He had a stomach filled with the refugees of every zoo on the earth. He was also calm. He felt safe with Eknal. Eknal seemed to emit that sort of aura. He was good at reading auaras. /You're so beautiful./ he thought.
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Post by Professor Eknal on Jan 19, 2009 15:58:22 GMT -8
"I am a Drowvinian, otherwise known as the Drow. I am a subterranean species of elf, born on a plane of existence one above this one. Known to the surface born as a Dark Elf." he says, releasing Jean-Claude's chin. Eknal smiles faintly and continues "My kind are known for the skills in assassination and the forbidden arts." he says accenting what he says with a flourish of his hand in which a criss knife appears and his eyes glowing. He waves his hand and the blade vanishes.
"It is common for humans to be captivated by the eccentric looks of all the elven races Jean-Claude. But given time it always fades. Replaced either by hatred, fear or both." he says with a shrug, not showing any emotion to what he had just said. "I am flattered that you find me attractive Jean-Claude, it is as nice a compliment as any I have received since my arrival here. But I highly doubt that it is appropriate to have two teachers involved with each other in any sort of formal relationship." he says, grinning mischievously.
Eknal stands up then leans forwards, his eyes locked with Jean-Claude's, and presses his lips against Jean-Claude's. He then pulls away and in one fluid movement spins around and is walking towards the door. "It was a pleasure meeting you Jean-Claude." he says. "If you need anything my classroom is right next door." he says, and with that leaves the room.
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Post by Les Porteurs: J.C. et Samuel on Jan 19, 2009 16:02:37 GMT -8
Sam nearly fainted. Not knowing what to say and finished up what he needed to do. He then sat down and reflected on what had just happened. He was smiling as he had never done before. He didn't care what Enkal said he liked him. He would see him later... /WOW!/ he thought, /That just happened.../ (closed.)
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