Everyone might have been getting ready for the fall semester, but it was definitely still summertime in Fandom. The temperature was high, the wind was low, and it was only going to get hotter once everyone arrived.
There were chairs and tables set out around the lawn, some in shady spots and some out in the sun, and there was a long table of
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Thank god.
So rather than hunting down some poor, innocent new teacher and hopefully getting to them before the crazy could, Hardison figured he'd have plenty of time to get a plate of snacks and chat with people while keeping a weather eye out for his new buddy.
...And possibly get some idea of what to tell his new buddy that wasn't just geeking out over how awesome the Danger Shop was.
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She ... actually wasn't being sarcastic.
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She looked a little young, but then, so did he.
On the other hand, he really hadn't ever taught before.
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He paused, remember what Didi was teaching. "Uhh, I'll understand if it ain't somethin' you end up usin' much, though. Philosophy course, right?"
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Doubtful, as he'd been the brilliant student trapped in classes that didn't come close to challenging him, but it might have helped. A bit.
"So, what made you make the jump from bartendin' to teachin'?" he asked. "Yo, no judgement here 'bout that. I pretty much did the same over the summer."
Except he wasn't even properly employed at Luke's.
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Which he could have forged, sure, but that would have felt weird. You didn't con your crew and since they were here, Fandom was kind of an extended crew.
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"You wear the look well," he told her, sincere. Half the time, he dressed pretty skater-punk without ever having been on a board, so Didi got points for being authentic as well. "I like the ankh. S'a cool touch."
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