eleven; [voice post] First order of business

[onlyapparate]

Okay. Where the fuck is that bastard Yukimi. Swear to God, he is dead.

[ the sound of someone knocking on a door can be heard. Slamming on it, really. ]

If you know where he is, talk to me. Otherwise, stay the hell away. I don't wanna deal with any of you little snots.

[ more banging, followed by muffled cries.Oh, and not that any of you idiots

Comments

[numbersnfigures]

[laughs]

I like how you think...

[onlyapparate]

Glad to hear someone's got a head on their shoulders around here. I swear, I know this place is a school for children, but it's like the teachers take it upon themselves to be as fuckin' immature as their students. 's pathetic.

[numbersnfigures]

You should see the annoying geek I had to deal with. He thinks everyone cares about what percentage of people own dogs, and shit like that.

[onlyapparate]

Wow. Sounds about as interesting as a friggin' game of Quidditch.

This fool tried some stupid shit like "talking this over" or "wanting to keep me here for my own protection." Fat chance of that ever working. Talk is cheap.

[numbersnfigures]

The geek's like that too... he likes to just talk about shit. No action. He's too scared he's going to hurt someone, or himself. He's such a nerd he probably doesn't even know how to use a curse correctly anyway.

[onlyapparate]

Oh yeah?

Tch, at least it's better than mine. He's so afraid to hurt anyone, but the time he casts a spell, he's already too late to save anyone! Then he blames it on himself, as he damn well should, y'know? He's such a damn brat, I swear...