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dressrobes2013-04-08 12:33 am
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Character: Mom [Roxanne] Lalonde, Astronomey teacher
Mun: Lynizzle to the dizzle
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What a pretty night. It's just perfect for stargazing. Such a pity my classes don't start for another hour.
Extra credit to students who come join me in the astronomy tower early to chart tonight's star constellations.
[Teacher filter]
And free mixed drinks to teachers after 1 am.
Mun: Lynizzle to the dizzle
Plot details: N\A
What a pretty night. It's just perfect for stargazing. Such a pity my classes don't start for another hour.
Extra credit to students who come join me in the astronomy tower early to chart tonight's star constellations.
[Teacher filter]
And free mixed drinks to teachers after 1 am.
Filtered
[What class? What responsible adult?]
Filtered
[Responsible adults all up in this school.]
Filtered -> Action
The time of our rendezvous cannot be soon enough!
[...Which means he's going to show up promptly at 1:15. Fashionably late, of course~ But he has in his possession a single pale pink rose. Can't imagine who it's for!]
Bonsoir, ma chère. [Smile~]
Action
or threeof wine and has a telescope shoved against her eye. Tipsy star charting, what better way to spend a night?Hint: Doing it with a handsome Frenchman.]
Bonsoir, Professor Bonnefoy. [She looks toward him, a smile forming on her lips.] Is that for moi or the stars?
Action
[He holds it out to her, bowing ostentatiously as he does so.]
Light pink, for my admiration of you, and to match those lovely eyes I find myself lost in so easily.
[Did you expect any less?]
Oh my, have you begun without me? Ah, but I was late, it is to be expected.
Action
I got a little impatient I'm afraid. The sky was just so beckoning.
Action
Ah la la...~ I would have to agree with you, ma chérie. The stars are in fine form tonight, glimmering almost as beautifully and radiantly as you.
[A quick peek around shows him where the wine and glasses are, and he makes short work of pouring himself and Roxanne generous measures before holding one out to her. Like the cultured connoisseur he is, he swishes the wine in his glass slowly, before passing the glass under his nose. His first swig is taken slowly and with clear deliberation on the flavor.]
Mmm~ You choose wisely, but that is to be expected, non?
[All of the compliments for her.]