Dec 15, 2009 20:36
Tyki leaned against the brick in the nook formed by the junction of the main part of the school and the gymnasium. He had the collar of his long black coat turned up and he was working his way through a cigarette.
"As if I'd stay for that ridiculous class," he muttered to whoever would listen. "Five hours? As if."
He rummaged in his pocket and produced a small, shiny, round object with a fuse. "I dare someone to drop this into the toilet in Mr. Excalibur's office."
((ANYONE CUTTING EXCALIBUR'S CLASS - OR ANY OTHER CLASS - IS WELCOME IN THIS RL))
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