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[parfumdelarose]

Characters: Francis, Haruhi
Location: French room
Time: Backdated to before zombies (B.Z?)
Content: Tutoring in French
Format: Action jackson
Warnings: Francis being Francis?

[They had arranged to meet up at the French class, and Francis had gotten there earlier to see what he could find to help shorten the gap between Haruhi and his other students.

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[It bothered Haruhi that even after two weeks of constant classes she still wasn't caught up with the rest of the students. She could only blame herself, having let the dramatics around her consume what time she had alone instead of studying. And now that her plans to go home were disrupted...]

Monsieur? êtes-vous là? [comes the little voice behind the door before she's opening it to peek inside]

Italics=French for I am lazy B|

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[Turns back from the bookshelves, smiling warmly when he sees her] Bonjour, Mademoiselle Haruhi. Come in, come in.

If it weren't for the pony I may have not forgiven you. >:|

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[A smiiiile! It's nice to see one of those. Here, have one in return.] You weren't busy were you? I could come back another time.

[She'd found that emotions were fickle in this place. Not wanting to step on any toes, she makes a gesture to the texts in Francis's hands. As if she thinks that is more worth his time.]

:O I... *draws more ponies*

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[His own brightens with hers, Francis shaking his head, stepping away from the shelves] Ah, non, non. Please, come in.

As a matter of fact, I was just thinking about your extra lessons. [Holds up the book] I've bee attempting to find a way to cram all that course work into a few weeks you get you caught up. Would you like to come help me? After all, you do know yourself best, correct, ma chere?