-and I know she remembers how fearless it feels-

[bobthewizard]

[[private]]

My door now operates on command -- thanks to that TA... what was her name, Harnet? Perhaps next time we meet, I'll actually find out what she looks like. Difficult to believe that I can now gain complete privacy at will. *ironically* Good heavens, it wouldn't do to let all this heady newfound power get the better of me -- complete, untrammeled freedom can be as much a curse as this captivity.

Still, this office is inadequate for the formulae I wish to study. The middle classroom overhead is empty. Perhaps that'll work.

[[/private]]


Ah, now this is better.... *surveying the dusty boxes, upturned benches, sunlight filtering in from the cobwebby window* Enough room and more... as long as nobody comes in.


[[Bob hasn't been very social, so I'm forcing him out into a public area. He will be in an unassigned classroom on the second floor, filling the place from wall to wall with glowing, complicated magical equations. From time to time, he'll drop out of sight through the floor to check something from the books in his office. Feel free to find a reason to go in there. XD]]

Comments

[whip-of-thorns.livejournal.com]

*moth seems to look at Bainbridge quizzically* I do, actually. Ancient Runes are fascinating.

[bobthewizard.livejournal.com]

*eyes the moth beadily, smiles* Is that so? Perhaps you will be in my class next term, then.

[whip-of-thorns.livejournal.com]

*moth shuffles wings; Kurama gives a slight nod and smiles* I would enjoy that.

[bobthewizard.livejournal.com]

Excellent. *hoping the moth isn't going to fly into his runes* I'll look forward to seeing you.

[whip-of-thorns.livejournal.com]

Likewise, sir. *Inclines head slightly and moves to go with a final fleeting look at the runes*

[bobthewizard.livejournal.com]

*moves to let him past, pleased at having had such a pleasant meeting with a future student*