Good mornin' sunshine

[greenmoonrising]

WHO: Bruce and YOU
TONE: Ranging from humour to fatigued angst
RATING: Probably not more than PG-13
WHEN: First morning back at school
WHERE: Just outside the Great Hall
WHAT: It's the morning after full moon weekend and Bruce is more than a bit exhausted. He might be more irritable and absent-minded than usual, so what's stopping you from bugging him?
STATUS: Ongoing

Full moon is never fun for Bruce but adding the stress of travel to it had left him more fatigued than usual. If anyone had seen him the day before and how dishevelled he looked then, they'd think he was ready to keel over and die at any second now. All colour was gone from his face save for the even darker shadows around his eyes and the red in his lips, and was that perhaps a glint of green in his eyes when he walked through a beam of sunlight? He needed food but he wasn't too sure he was up to being around people that day, so he hesitated and stared at the entrance of the Great Hall, leaning against a wall for support.

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Comments

[greenmoonrising]

"Sometime this year I get the feeling I'm going to be giving you a lot of detentions for that..."

He keeps nibbling at the toast but it's mostly for show.

[arrogantalloy]

Tony looks at Bruce with a mouth full of egg and bacon hanging out his mouth. Giving him a 'You have got to be kidding me' look.

[greenmoonrising]

Bruce grimaces at the look, and his appetite's gone, toast placed back on his plate. "Close your mouth, sicko. And I'm a Prefect, so there."

[arrogantalloy]

He chews and swallows up what he has.

"You're killing me. Are you seriously going to call me on everything I've always done? Because really, It'll break my heart. And do you really want to deal with a Broken hearted me?"

[greenmoonrising]

He smiles crookedly, pushing his plate away to make room for his arms to pillow his cheek on. "You break enough hearts as is, might as well see what's it's like to have it done to you right?"

[arrogantalloy]

"Believe me. It's not even remotely fun."

Tony finishes his juice and goes to refill it.

"Besides, it's not like I'm ever doing anything wrong."

[greenmoonrising]

"I never said it was." Yawning, he closed his eyes, clearly ready to nap. "You're doing plenty wrong in terms of diplomacy."

[arrogantalloy]

"Then isn't it a fantastic thing that I'm not looking for a job in that field then?"

He smirks at Bruce before digging into more of his eggs, because really they are some delicious eggs.

[greenmoonrising]

"Yeah but you're going to be running your dad's company when you're of age - you're going to have to know how to talk to people without pissing them off," snorts, yawning again and taking his glasses off for a moment.