Namur (
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witchesreign2013-08-15 02:01 pm
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Tuesday/thursday morning biology 101 students i got your tests graded and im working on your papers. Ha! You guys are funny. Did good on your tests but youre papers suck. Seriously yall need to come talk to me or instructor enpecee cuz i dont think a single one of yalls got a damn clue what we been talking about. Aint got an office tho so im set up here on the beach. Bring something to drink and something to write with and we'll get ya up to speed.
[As promised in the BBS post, Namur can be found chilling in a big hammock strung up between two trees. The papers he's in the process of grading are piled in a folder with a rock dropped on top to keep them from blowing away, the ones already graded in a similar folder. He's got his laptop and a couple text books in the hammock with him, one he's using as a hard backing to write on, a few bright red pens scattered over the lot, and a couple of water bottles in a pile at the foot of one of the trees. Yes, he's wearing the shades Thatch gave him for his birthday. Do feel free to come and bother him for
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Thought y' said y' weren't goin' t' make the same mistake twice. Y' sure y' don't want tips?
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N-no way dude! I'll...find ...a way...outta this! HURRR!"
[She just manages to get her foot inbetween his legs, kicking straight for the calf].
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As it is, he grunts as her foot connects, and his leg gives out beneath him. He throws his elbow out to take the weight of his fall so that he won't crush her beneath him, and the hand that had been digging into her head he wrapped around to cushion her instead. Namur grunts again, louder, as he hits the sand.
If she thought he'd panic and let her go just to try and not smush her, she's sadly mistaken. He's a good guy, really, but not incredibly considerate. And they are wrestling. She's not going to win that easily.]
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[Ok, in trying to cushion her, you may have actually goose her by mistake. Either way, Fionna's hat flew off now, so she actually looks sort of serious now. Granted, she really wasn't angry, just concentrated. She was still not going to let him keep he hold, and reared her legs back to pop right back up].
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Namur grabs one of her ankles pulls, twisting just enough to make it hurt if she resists- and he imagines she will.]
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He grabs her ankles, so of course she tried to trip him up with her other leg, although he starts to definitely put pain into it, she grimaces and keeps on trying to break the hold].
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Had 'nuff, smolt?
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So yeah, answer was pretty much no].
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Shit yer takin' this way too serious. Yer the one that asked me t' fight. R'member that.
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Uh yeah, why wouldn't I take it serious? I wanna win. Shouldn't I try to?
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Okay. Jus' y' stopped lookin' like y' was havin' fun, so I thought I'd check. Carry o-
[Someone is just now realizing someone else isn't wearing pants... AAAAND turns bright red. And also unceremoniously dumps her on her head in the sand.]
Damn it Fionna! Why didn't y' scream at me?
[He is not an entirely lecherous perv, he promises!]
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[Falls]
OW! The heck man, we were scrappin'! Why would I stop just cuz my underpants show?
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[What he does do, however, is walk back to his things under the hammock, dust off one of the books he had there- a thick tome, if somewhat cheaply made- and chucks it at her.
He told her he'd get her a damn dictionary.]
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[Wait, did they stop fighting?]]
What is this?
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Jus' keepin' my word.
[Then he chucks a water bottle at her.]
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[Winds going out of sails now, but she does catch the water bottle bare handed].
Thanks!
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[Namur downs a water bottle of his own, all in one go. It probably looks a little funny seeing him actually drink something. He just opens his mouth and dumps it behind his teeth. Then he picks up the sunglasses and slips them over his eyes.]
Y' testin' for SeeD certification at the end of the term?
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Hmm? I didn't think I could since I'm not done with all that school junk.
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What kind a specialization y' thinkin' 'bout takin'?
[He can probably guess! But it's better to let other people talk things through sometimes.]
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[This place was actually making a mark improvement on her vocabulary. Twilight Sparkle probably helped too].
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Jus' the sword or y' learnin' other stuff too?
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sorry dude, she doesn't get to be cooler than Luffy. >.>
Re: sorry dude, she doesn't get to be cooler than Luffy. >.>
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Yes, I am referencing My Cousin Vinnie
Neeeever seen it >.>
He is sent to jail directly after saying that:-P
CAN'T BE TA- oh poop the police /flee
Re: CAN'T BE TA- oh poop the police /flee
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