Tea, tea, tea, teeeea

[jasmineofthewest]

WHO: Iroh, Gamzee Makara, Peter Banks
TONE: Light, maybe a little sad
RATING: PG-13
WHEN: Shit, sometime in April, this is backdated like fuck. But it's after Gamzee's entry.
WHERE: Iroh's office
WHAT: Uncle Iroh, on his mission to just adopt all of the troubled kids, has decided to talk to Gamzee about his sexuality issues. He has enlisted the flying teacher to help him with this, since he apparently knows his stuff.
STATUS: in progress
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[Iroh is busily making tea, obviously quite in a hurry to have it ready by the time Mister Makara makes his way to the office. It was a spur of the moment decision, so he didn't actually have tea already brewing, if that can be believed. He's just magicking some biscuits onto the table when he heards a knock on the door. And the tea wasn't even ready, he was quite behind indeed. Oh well, it would have to be alright. He won't dwell on being a sub-par host today.]

Oh, come in!

Comments

[mo_cara]

[The tall, lanky boy pokes his head in briefly, his expression made more mournful somehow by the long bones of his face. Then he slouches all the way in, shutting the door behind him.] Uh, hey, professor.

ffft so late

[animalmagnetism]

[Not far behind him is the flying professor, walking down the hall like he might spread wings and go fluttering off at any moment. He gives Gamzee a bright smile as he catches the door at the very last second.]

Don't mind if I come in too I hope!

[Then he slips in, still grinning.]

Evening!