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~Early afternoon
at the local Cafe~ |
| Effrosini: |
*hiss*
... Look Yume! It's Professor Morhisa! |
| Yumeko: |
Oh! .. He looks lonely....*sigh* |
| Eff: |
Well-go cheer him up then! |
| Yume: |
*errrr.....*
But he's a teacher! |
| Eff: |
All the better! Yume--he'll know better
than those stupid frat brats what feels good! |
| Yume: |
*blushing* |
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| Eff: |
Go talk to him! School hasn't started yet--you might
get a date! |
| Yume: |
No...I can't! He's ....*sigh*
So far out of my league. |
| Eff: |
I'll try to see what he's working on. Then you'd
better move over and say hello to him! |
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Effrosini walks over to coffee
bar to spy on what Prof. Morhisa is doing... |
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Prof. Morhisa
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*speaking to self in
soft undertone with a sexy british
accent*
The design of Bodium Castle was unique in England
because it incorporated revolutionary theories in military design. *hmmm*
What else? |
Eff:
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What a boring subject! Meh. *looking
over shoulder at the professor.* Glad I'm not a history major. |
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| Eff: |
Well Yume--you haven't any competition except some
moldy old castle someplace in England! |
| Yume: |
Really? *throws look
at Prof. Morhisa* What do you think his first name is? Do
we have any classes with him? *dreamy sigh* I could sooo see
him in a castle! |
| Eff: |
You dope! Go over there and introduce yourself!
And I dunno-I have some classes in history but I didn't pay any attention
to who's teaching them. |
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| Girl: |
Martin! It's lovely to see you again sweetheart! |
| Prof. Morhisa: |
Nyssa?!!! |
| Nyssa: |
None other! Aren't you glad to see me darling?
*gives a low sexy laugh* I know
I am very glad to see you.
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| Eff: |
*to Yume*
Who the hell is that? |
| Yume: |
*heavy sigh*
prolly his girlfriend.... |
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| Prof. Morhisa: |
Don't be silly Nyssa! I'm very glad to see you.
Come join me. We can have some coffee...and catch up. |
| Nyssa: |
What a nice idea. *bats
lashes at him and saunters over to couch* What are you working
on? |
| Prof. Morhisa: |
Ah that...*closing laptop*
Just a new paper for Archeology Today. I have to keep active and published
if I ever want to get offered tenure. |
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| Nyssa: |
Oh you're always so serious! *caresses
leg* .. You need to relax more often sweetheart. |
| Prof. Morhisa: |
....0_o.... Ahhh....Nyssa..... |
| Nyssa: |
*batting eyes* Yes,
darling? |
| Prof. Morhisa: |
What are you doing here--in Quinlan? I thought you
were staying in London? |
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| Nyssa: |
I missed you! Even the job at The Guardian couldn't
keep me busy. My thoughts kept going back to my midlands lover.... |
| Prof. Morhisa: |
But...are you working here? Did you get a visa? |
| Nyssa: |
Yes, yes. Such an eye for details...you really need
to relax more *pulls him down and kisses him on
the lips* |
| Yume: |
*whimper* |
| Eff: |
*pats Yume's arm* |
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| Eff: |
We'll figure something out. That tart won't have
her oh-so-english claws in your man! |
| Yume: |
But he's not my man.... |
| Eff: |
Yet. Not Yet....But he will be! |
| Yume: |
I don't know......She seems so much more sophisticated
than I am...*sigh* |
| Eff: |
Well let's get going, we have things to do if it's
going to happen. *nudges Yume* When we get
back to the apartment I'll pull out the books and see what we can do! |
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| Eff: |
*thinks to self*
Damned if that platinum haired bimbo is going to keep Yume from having
a good man!
Yes, I do indeed have a lot to do... |
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To be continued.... |
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