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dice_addict February 27 2006, 07:28:32 UTC
((*dies* I'd have Ryuuji stop by if I didn't think Crowley might throw the book at his head. XD))

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anthony_crowley February 27 2006, 07:30:46 UTC
((*gigglesnerk* Until he can breathe again, Ryuuji's probably safe. XD))

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dice_addict February 27 2006, 07:40:50 UTC
((A flyby then, with Ryuuji innocently happy that Crowley's enjoying himself. XD))

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((Had to. Yes. I did.)) ms_weatherwax February 27 2006, 07:29:31 UTC
She was walking down the hallway, happy to finally be less busy -- well, that's not exactly true. She was never happy not being busy, just glad there would be no more werewolf attacks for a while. As she walked down the halls a slightly shrill sound assaulted her ears. Harpies, now? This school is a disaster field, she thought, not entirely unhappily. As she drew closer to the sound, however, she realised it was not harpies, but was instead one man laughing his fool head off. She walked into his office only to see Crowley on the floor, laughing hysterically.

"Knock it off. You're more than old enough to know better."

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Re: ((Had to. Yes. I did.)) anthony_crowley February 27 2006, 07:32:36 UTC
Looking up at the intruder, glasses crooked on his nose and still chortling, Crowley sputtered, "What do you know about it?"

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ms_weatherwax February 27 2006, 07:37:58 UTC
She glares at him with those eyes. "I know you're making enough racket to raise the dead." Vampires were surprisingly light sleepers. "I also know you should be ashamed. You're a professor here. You're 'posed to be a whatsit, role model. Like we need every fool student in this place to be laughing themself senseless just because a teacher did." She still had a very light grasp on the education system.

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dice_addict February 27 2006, 07:44:24 UTC
Clueless as to what was cracking Crowley up, and attracted by the sound of laughter, Ryuuji stuck his head in and commented brightly, "I think it's great Crowley's laughing! More people in this place should be happy."

That said, he nodded politely at Mistress Weatherwax, then continued down the hall, intent on getting a hot chocolate from the kitchen to lull himself to sleep.

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