Detention for Kentaro

[anthony_crowley]

Crowley found himself the next day in the same place waiting for yet another student to show up for detention. Figuring he might as well be productive in the meantime, he started writing out the homework for the Herbology class. Every once in a while he'd stop to check his very expensive watch and frown.

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[superwife_kenpi]

*finally appears, though very very late, dressed in work clothes and bandana* Sorry for lateness, Professor, but I'm ready to work it off the wasted time, if you want!

[anthony_crowley]

"At least you realize you're late, Mr. Higashikunimaru," said Crowley grumpily, standing up. "And what precisely was more important than your detention this evening?"

[superwife_kenpi]

"Well, I kind of had to take a bath... you see, I woke up covered in red liquid, assuming it is blood, with the following written in the same liquid on the wall of my room: "Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn!". I don't think it would ahve been appropriate to come to detention in such a state, specificially if it was a type of blood that was toxic to the plants!"

[anthony_crowley]

Crowley murmured something under his breath that sounded like, "Fucking Cthulhu..."

He pulled himself together and pointed to an odorous pile at the back of the greenhouse. "Dragon dung," he said. Then he pointed at the Venemous Tentaculas. "Fertilize those. No gloves. Clear?"