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| Sabine and Tilly | Jun 30 2015, 03:59 AM Post #1 |
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"Sabine." The quail spun around, books nearly slipping out of her arms when she saw her father, dressed to the fucking nines with his tweed jacket, leather elbow pads and bowtie. Tryhard... "What? I'm kind of busy, right now, I've got... something." "I need to speak to you," LeRoux said in a low tone, leaning down closer to her level, "It's serious." "Okay, can we not do it where every student is going to think we're in a secret relationship?" she growled back, seeing a third year walk out of a nearby classroom and shoot them a suspicious glance. "Sabine, don't be ridiculous? We're--" "We don't look related at all." LeRoux bit his lip in offence. "Okay, point taken, let's move it into the teacher's lounge." "Ooooh~" Sabine goaded, walking along side him into the empty lounge, "All Access Pass, I knew having you around would come in handy. Ooh coffee!" LeRoux entered after her, bending down to make room for his antlers under the door frame. He looked to his daughter and sighed animatedly, shoulders falling, "Okay, just one. Don't tell on me." "Not going to," Sabine said through a mouthful of cream cookies, "What were you saying?" The professor exhaled through his nose, looking as if to muster the words, "You're partnered with Mitch, correct? Mitch Barnes." Sabine nodded, softly blowing on her coffee after unhooking the styrofoam cup from the nespresso machine. "Well, they're from..." he leaned in with worried grey-greens, "KSFS." Sabine stared at him blankly, "So?" "'So'?! Sa-.. Sabine. Have you not.. Have you not read up on them? I gave you a history book on it years ago." "Which one?" "The, uh, the blue spine, maroon cover... gold edging?" "Oh!" Sabine raised her brows in interest before dropping the expression completely, "I didn't read that one." LeRoux groaned into his hands, "Sabiiiiine." He sat back on the edge of one of the couches to come more to her eye height, "It's a special combat school from Kanto. They're... quite well known in fact. I'm shocked you have no idea, though I suppose you had spent all your time practising kyudo with--" "Get on with it, Dad." "O-Of course. It's a special combat school in Kanto. They train humans specifically to become.." his voice lowered, "faunus killers." "Mitch hasn't tried to kill me yet," Sabine said, sipping her coffee, glancing over her shoulder to contemplate taking another cookie. "That's probably part of their training!" LeRoux exasperated, "Get close to the enemy and when they're not looking..." He was about to punch his hand into the opposite palm when Sabine held up a hand to halt him. "Dad, I can look after myself. Besides, if they try anything, they'll have Tony and Miles on their ass." "On his buttocks." Sabine groaned, "Dad, I'm seventeen. We use that language now, give me a break. And it's 'they'." LeRoux stood, still looking spooked and as if Mitch were listening in on their very conversation, "You want me to play along with their.. their gender stripping? Like it's a normal thing?" The look his daughter gave him caused him to back down. Just like her mother... "Fine. They. Just.. look KSFS up. Please. Sabine, I don't want anything to happen to you and I can't be everywhere at once to protect you." "I don't need your protection, Dad. Look. I'll read up on it if it makes you happy but trust me, Mitch isn't that bad! They're probably one of the better partners I could have locked eyes with." She turned around, taking a handful of the cookies and shoving one in her mouth, "Stress less, father, jeez." With a flick of her head-feather, she had vanished from the teacher's lounge, leaving LeRoux to sigh, pinching the bridge of his nose anxiously. Edited by Sabine and Tilly, Jun 30 2015, 07:08 AM.
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