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[shichirin]

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Ares | Xena/Hercules | Heterosexual

[oneofwar]

derp derp derp

[timeinherhands]

[[Rolled a five dlkaj; 83 /DYING]]

On divine teacher coming up!

[oneofwar]

[It could be boring no longer being in the lime light, but as long as there were wars to ignite, Ares never really stayed idle too long. However there were times, he'd take to doing mortal jobs, just to see what the mortals were up too.

Thus the main reason he decided to pose as a College History Professor was no surprise. Young people could be some of the more hostile mortals on the planet. Even things they did for "peace" came off hostile. And Ares loved to fan that flame.

Though admittedly there were times he just like taking advantage of his more hapless students' trust. Like today, he quietly sat in his office, waiting for his next appointment to arrive.]

this will be hideous

[timeinherhands]

*She was running late for her appointment. Not a good thing for a grad student wanting a reference. Miranda didn't even wait for the elevator just headed for the stairs, almost tripping on the last one, her heels in her hand so she DEFINITELY wouldn't trip.

She'd dressed in her best today, her skirt swishing around her calves and ankles. Finally, outside the Professor's office, she slipped on her heels, being careful not to put a run in her hose, slipping on her soft gloves to cover her scars after she did.

With a last smooth of her hair, Miranda knocked softly.*

When aren't we?

[oneofwar]

[And here she was. The nun of his class, knocking on his door. He likely should have felt bad for what he intended on doing, but he was the God of War disguised as a College professor. Thus he lacked that thing called a conscious.]

Come on in. The door's unlocked.

[At least the door was unlocked for now. Once she came inside that would be another story. He sat back in his chair and patiently waited for her to enter the office.]

Never. 83

[timeinherhands]

*Deep breath, Miranda. She opened the door and peeked in shyly first.*

Good afternoon, Professor. I-I'm sorry if I'm late.

Another small smooth of her hair and she's in the office, cautiously walking toward his desk. Miranda grips the large folder in her arms. All she had to do is have him sign off on it and she'd have the internship.*

(evil_grin)

[oneofwar]

It's quite alright, Miranda.

[Of course, he is not surprised by her conservative clothes. Such a shame that she hid a wonderful figure beneath such frumpy clothing. Despite his thoughts, his image is the perfect mask of professionalism.]

There was something you wanted to speak to me about?

lkdasj XD;

[timeinherhands]

A small sigh of relief and to make herself calm down before she started with her favor

(evilsmirk)

[oneofwar]

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