| Subject: Damnit boy! |
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Myuler/Cyrus
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Date Posted: 02/15/05 3:54:03pm Tue
Myuler: WHY THE HELL DID YOU RUN OFF?!?!
Cyrus: ER... uh.... it has to do with getting a present for a girl.
Myuler: no excuse. ... dear god, you ARE Johan's son. Boy, you're going to dread out afterschool time together. *grin, that old crazy grin he hasn't used in years*
Cyrus: er... uh... Myuler, can the afterschool thing wait for about three weeks? I owe that time to the dwarves. Contract, and you'd be making me break the law if you keep me from the contract.
Myuler: Your contract is to education first. You'll have to deal with the dwarves on your time, not on school time.
Cyrus: Errr..... remember the last time someone broke a contract with the dwarves? My father had a fit, and you know full well how he can be.
Myuler: Boy, I don't care if you contracted your life. You best not miss anymore classes or it's going to be me you'll have to deal with about a fit.
Cyrus: Miss class? No sir, the work schedule is about thirty minutes after class ends. I simply thought you had dismissed me, so I went early, sir.
Myuler: So when are you going to make up your missed time? needs to be in the next week, or i'll have to fail you.
Cyrus: Uh.... how about the weekend?
Myuler: *lifts a brow* You know I don't do weekends.
Cyrus: And you know I can't break my contract. And it isn't like my neice and nephew haven't gotten away with it.
Myuler: Oh I know. It's not like they -have- gotten away with it, either.
Cyrus: Then you've basically made it impossible for me to pass. I'll tell you what... let me make it up when my contract is up, and I'll not only make up my time, I'll do an hour of community service a day for a month.
Myuler: I never said it's impossible for you pass. I just said I'd have to fail you.
Cyrus: Then I'll fail, that being the case, I won't be back 'til next term. Because I gave my word.
Myuler: If you don't show up, there won't be a next term.
Cyrus: Then you need to work with me Myuler. It isn't like I have more than twenty four hours in a day.
Myuler: *lifts a brow* yes you do, Aurora days last 26 hours. you're thinking Terra.
Cyrus: Either way, its a full schedule I've got right now, shy of the weekends.
Myuler: Riiight. Like you don't have time before class.
Cyrus: In so far as I knew, you liked to be asleep around that time.
Myuler: I sleep?
Cyrus: You tellin me you don't? Geuss I'll be there then. How many mornings, and what time?
Myuler: Hour before class, for three days.
Cyrus: Fair enough
Myuler: Since that's the cumulative amount of time you're missed from behind late.
Cyrus: I'm not going to complain. Oh and by the way... the gift I am buying with these three weeks? Its a REALLY nice one.
Myuler: *goes back to his book* the fire opal rose?
Cyrus: .... HOW DID YOU KNOW THAT?!?!?!
Myuler: I'm an archmage. There's not a lot I don't know.
Cyrus: Well, archmage, I would hope you don't read my thoughts, or scry in on me twenty four hours a day.
Myuler: You dream about the princess at night.
Cyrus: .... *turns beet red* hey hey, thats not fair. And who taught you to scry dreams anyhow? I'm gonna have to have a word or two about this with my brother in law.
Myuler: You've imagined a few tantric things you'd like to try. Your brother in law showed me a thing or two.
Cyrus: *turns even redder* yeah, never cutting class again, since it seems to mean I get my brain picked over.
Myuler: At least you try.
Cyrus: huh?
Myuler: *flips a page* You'd be the first.
Cyrus: First for what? Never to cut class again?
Myuler: No, to present the princess with a gift. No one has dared since she came back from her training, thought for what reason I don't honestly know.
Cyrus: Well, honestly? I've liked her... I think since I was about two.
Myuler: I know. You used to cling to her like horse glue.
Cyrus: Worst that can happen I geuss, is she injures me very badly and says no... but I geuss if I don't try, I then have to stand there unable to speak everytime she gets within ten feet of me
Myuler: *flips another page* I doubt she'll injure you, or she'd've done that during your blind spar.
Cyrus: ... yeah, she is pretty tough, not even some of my dad's best knights can stalemate me... though I wonder if he is a little lax on their training, that being the case. Anyhow, I dug up the fire opal yesterday, so I need to go see if the rose is done..... so... am I dismissed?
Myuler: For now. I'll see you next class, before class.
Cyrus: Okay *breaks into a run as he heads out the door towards the dwarven mines*
Myuler: *absentmindedly* Watch out for the bucket.
Cyrus: *discovers a bucket on his foot shortly after, and falls over, yanks it off, gets up, and starts running again*
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