Red Pill

[innocent_insanity]

Who: Kurloz and Rhys
Tone: Edgy, just a tad creepy knowing these two
Rating: PG-15+ most likely due to subject matter
When: After the Shadow event 
Where: Dungeons 
What: Rhys made Kurloz an offer. Kurloz took some time to make a choice.

Kurloz wasn't too sure it was such a good idea for him to go through with this, but there he stood outside one Professor Rhys Rhydderch's office, staring at the door before lifting a hand to knock slowly. He desperately wished he'd worn his full-makeup today - if only for it to serve as something to hide his nerves behind. As it was, he stood there in his uniform that he was beginning to notice was getting a bit small (he made a mental note to Owl his mum about it later), satchel slung over a shoulder, his trusted quill and notebook ready for communication.

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[innocent_insanity]

Kurloz blinked with surprise at that and found himself grinning widely.

thank you so fucking much! this here brother will take good motherfucking care of it!

It shouldn't have made him that happy but... there was something nice about knowing he could contact this strange professor to whom he had an equally strange connection to when necessary.

He took the page and slipped it between two books in his bag to keep it from getting crumpled, then tossed his book in followed by the ink bottle and quill.

[grandhighwizard]

"I'll expect you here next Tuesday at seven in the evening. I imagine our next lesson will be a little longer, so anticipate being out late," the professor instructed, though he smiled back at the boy's enthusiasm. Once more he was reminded of himself at that age.

This had the potential to be a great deal of fun.

[innocent_insanity]

Kurloz nodded enthusiastically and stood, flapping his hand in the sign for 'good bye' while mouthing the words, turning to show himself out.

No one could blame him for that little bounce in his step, really.