Oct 03, 2009 10:23
Fred's office door was open, inviting in any parent that might have trouble with what he was teaching their darling little kids.
His walls covered in boxing and MMA promotion posters, the furniture spartan, is wasn't the most welcoming looking office. And then there was the big old teacher himself, sitting in his chair. A mountain of a man. Okay, more like a tall, lumpy mound of a man.
[ooc: Door and post open]
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