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Post by charmed on Oct 18, 2015 4:42:39 GMT
Pitch sipped coffee out of a black thermos, making a face as the liquid hit his tongue. It wasn't nearly sweet enough but getting up to get more creamer would take energy he didn't feel like sparing, so he took another sip of the bitter coffee and went back to the files spread out in front of him. Classes would be starting soon and he still had a lot of planning to do. He'd moved to the teachers lounge due to the fact that the newcomers running around outside his office were disrupting his concentration. With the students back on campus, the peace and quiet would end.
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Post by TheGuardianOfSlashes on Oct 18, 2015 4:49:12 GMT
Dracula opened the door to the teacher's lounge. He was super busy with final auditions but he needed a break from all the annoying drama of students trying to act. He sighed as he made his way over to the sofa that was on the edge of the room and plopped face down.
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Post by charmed on Oct 18, 2015 5:20:14 GMT
"They're getting to you too aren't they," he asked without looking up. He already knew the answer would be yes. Sometime Pitch wondered why he was even in this profession. It got under his skin more times than not, but every so often a student would come along and he would remember why he chose to be a teacher in the first place.
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Post by TheGuardianOfSlashes on Oct 18, 2015 5:31:05 GMT
"If I hear one more of key note I think i'm going to scream," Drac said as he looked over at Pitch, "Are you new here? I don't think I've seen ya around."
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Post by charmed on Oct 18, 2015 5:36:00 GMT
"New? Not exactly. I've been here quite some time now but I lurk around the shadows more than the light so its not surprising you haven't seen me." He looked up from his notes, folding his hands neatly over the papers as he leaned against the long table he sat at. His smile was more of a cocky smirk than a grin and it graced his lips now as his yellow-grey eyes met with the other teachers. "Pitch Black, at your service. I teach psychology here."
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Post by TheGuardianOfSlashes on Oct 18, 2015 5:51:20 GMT
"Psychology? Wow," Drac sat up, "That's pretty cool. I'm Dracula but you can call me Drac. I teach the theater class."
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Post by charmed on Oct 18, 2015 6:03:07 GMT
"Theater?" he asked with a raised eyebrow, "And here I was thinking you taught something important." There was a hint of teasing in his tone and he laughed at his own joke before adding, "Kidding of coarse. However, I don't think I'd have the strength to teach a class where children who can't act or sing strive for attention. I applaud your patients. No wonder you ended up in here."
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Post by TheGuardianOfSlashes on Oct 18, 2015 6:11:49 GMT
"Thanks," Drac chuckled at the somewhat teasing.
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Post by charmed on Oct 20, 2015 4:01:28 GMT
"No need for thanks of coarse. However, I will say this: If you teach the toned deaf orphans to sing, I may just come out of hiding for one night and actually come see a show this year."
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Post by TheGuardianOfSlashes on Oct 20, 2015 4:29:52 GMT
"I guess I have a lot of work to do," Drac said with a sigh.
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Post by charmed on Oct 20, 2015 4:33:54 GMT
"I have complete trust in you," Pitch told him with a reassuring smile, "After all, you have this job for a reason. You must be good at it. Am I right?"
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Post by TheGuardianOfSlashes on Oct 20, 2015 4:38:36 GMT
"I have been here for years but that's because I have tenure," dracula joked.
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Post by charmed on Oct 20, 2015 4:49:50 GMT
"Don't we all?" he asked with a genuine chuckle, "I still count down the days until I retire. Too bad its still a good thirty years from now."
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Post by TheGuardianOfSlashes on Oct 21, 2015 0:15:00 GMT
"I must be a bit older then. How old are you?" Drac asked curiously.
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Post by charmed on Oct 21, 2015 17:38:17 GMT
"Believe it or not, I'm almost forty."
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