Name(s): EVERYONE
Location: Great Hall
Week: 29
Time: Evening, night, and morning - for reference, it is Wednesday going into Thursday in-game
Rating: PG to PG13 for now
Notes: Explanation is
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Wand in hand, he took up a position next to the main doors. While the subject he taught did not involve any practical magic, that had no bearing on Byakuya's skill as a wizard.
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"Kuchiki, right?" June inquired as she turned her head to look past Byakuya's hair and into his eyes. She smirked at him, waiting for a reply.
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"Indeed," he replied flatly. "You are the gamekeeper." It was not a question.
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Walking up amiably, the Wizarding Law professor offered both of them a smile. "Quite the exciting night." It was a statement, though an interesting one to go along with the smile on his face.
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She figured that her most proper behavior (yes, that's her most proper behavioro) was due in order to get as close to those who seemed to know the most as possible.
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"Exciting is not the word I would choose to use," Byakuya replied coolly. "Good evening, Professor Gavin."
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His attention turned to his former Housemate then and the expression chilled, even though the smile was still in place. He had never been fond of Byakuya, but of course he would never say that. "Then what would you call it, Professor Kuchiki?" Kristoph asked amiably, not showing even a hint of his distaste for the other man.
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"Nice meeting you, Professor Gavin. I think I'm gonna go see how some of the kids are doing. See you later, Br-"
As much as she wanted to call Byakuya "Broody Body," she decided it best to address him by his name and then leave them to discuss the matters between them. I'm a bounty hunter, not an idiot.
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"An irritant, Professor Gavin," he replied, tone dully blank as ever.
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"A simple irritant?" came the answering question as Kristoph shifted his weight slightly and moved to adjust his glasses. His tone was carefully neutral, tinged with the slightest hint of interest, though whether it was real or faked was anyone's guess. "Nothing more?"
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"When it has proven itself otherwise, perhaps I shall call it something different," Byakuya replied coolly, not looking at the other man. "Until then, however, yes. A simple irritant, and nothing more."
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"Then perhaps I shouldn't bother you, lest I become your next irritant." His tone of voice and the expression he offered Kuchiki then was teasing, quite nearly friendly. In no way was he fishing for a compliment to the contrary. That just wasn't Kristoph's way and anyone who knew him at all would know that. "You seem to have enough on your plate already."
Whether that meant Byakuya was just busy or incompetent was anyone's guess.
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She intended to walk right past him, nose in the air, pulling her short silk robe down to cover a bit more leg and to disguise the frills from her lacy lingerie, but as she stepped around a group of students to pass him, her fuzzy lion slippers roared.
"Damn lions!" she yelled, flushing. She wished a quieter pair had been on hand as she rushed out of her room to answer the Headmaster's call for help, but it had been the lion slippers or nothing, and Shalice didn't fancy the idea of running around on the cold stone floors in her bare feet.
She sighed. It seemed none of her dignity would be spared tonight. She turned to Byakuya, eyes narrowed. "What are you looking at?" It didn't matter that Byakuya had possibly not been looking in her direction at all, but ever since he'd escorted her to her room in her inebriated state, she'd been in no mood to be kind to him. Not that he'd done ( ... )
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He didn't think she was quite aware of his presence, too concerned with her apparel. As well she should be. There were several appropriate manners for dressing for school; Shalice had obviously missed that memo. Byakuya trained his eyes elsewhere as she stalked passed - for his own sake, of course. Nothing to do with her own dubious modesty.
He, of course, was perfectly dressed in his every day robes, subtle and expensive.
Then her ridiculous slippers roared of all things, and, faintly startled (although he'd never, EVER admit it), he turned his head slightly to blink at her just as she narrowed her eyes at him.
A pause, as he processed her demand.
"Nothing," he replied coolly, attempting to return his attention to his post. She stood there in the corner of his vision like some ostentatious - firework or something.
OOC: Flustered Byakuya is flustered :P Omnomnomleg.
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