Post by Zeroun Baldwin on Dec 11, 2014 20:09:03 GMT
Now that you've left me
Was what I did so wrong?
Strolling down the hallways, Zeroun had his Substitute teaching his class for him. Why? He felt like multi-tasking. It was actually becoming commonplace for the Professor to use his Substitute to teach his classes for him, but it wasn't a very well-known thing to the public. He figured some had their suspicions, but no one had ever called him out on it, and he wasn't about to make an announcement to the whole school stating that he did other things during the time he was supposed to be in his classroom. Well, not that he wasn't, he could still control and hear and see out of his Substitute; the only thing about his Substitute he didn't share, were pain receptors. But, that's what it was supposed to be for, he figured. As a sort of decoy; in case worse came to worse in a fight or something. But, in truth, Zeroun couldn't see anything truly bad ever happening on this island. That's why he had a more carefree attitude most of the time. But, again, with age came wisdom, and he knew when to shape himself up.
Humming not so much a song as it was a beat, to the pace of his own footsteps, he found himself in the gym area. Old habits died hard. Hoping there were some classes going on, he was not dissatisfied. On top of that, there was an all-girls class going on. A coy smile tugged at the edge of his mouth as he peered through the window, a full smile coming to his face as he watched the females working out. Taking out a notepad from an odd pocket on the inside of one of his sleeves, he quickly jotted down some information as a reminder to himself, underneath some other miscellaneous notes.
Pool, late mornings*
First powers known
Materials for young students*
Cafeteria, 3 days
Office - later afternoon
Gymnasium, early afternoons*
As to what these notes meant, only Zeroun would know. General things were mixed in there on the off-chance that someone were to find them. He quickly slipped the notepad back into the odd pocket inside his sleeve, and returned his gaze to the females working out, a goofy grin plastered on his face. Ah, it was nice to see such fine-looking young ladies working out.
TAGGED @ CANDICE ASHLEY