Greece is the word

[wwistful]

WHO: ALL OF THE TEACHERS and their broods
TONE: FUN!?!?
RATING: M for Mature.
WHEN: 4th April to 7th April (ish)
WHERE: Murdoc's home in Greece
WHAT: A teacher meeting held in Greece! What could possibly go wrong?
STATUS: Ongoing.

[Murdoc isn't sure why the responsibility of hosting the meeting fell to him, honestly it already sounds like a terrible idea. He doubts any of them will either come up with sound lesson plans, work cohesively as a team or leave his home any wiser and more mature than they were when they entered. To him, it seems as if a couple of people just like the idea of visiting Greece. However, it's not as if he's going to pass up the chance to show off! And it's not like he doesn't have room to spare.

He's not going to be all that happy to have people there, but he's not a bad host. Everyone has a room and there's food and booze provided. Not to mention the fact that the beach and town are within walking distance, but why on earth would you want to live such a sick crib? Of course, given that he's a pureblood there's absolutely no technology or reception, but there's a pool and a near endless amount of rooms filled with nifty shit!

Regardless, if you aren't a kid you sure as hell aren't here to explore, so quit touching his stuff and get working.]

Comments

[savviest]

[Jack has no interest in lesson planning or any such thing, but he does have interest in staying in a nice mansion in Greece of all places. AH, he's missed the sea breeze.

Now, however, he's taken to poking around the more discreet areas of the house. He's curious about what this guys got hidden around here, maybe he'll find something worth more than the whole house.

He's currently slinking through the halls upstairs, hands raised as he creeps the halls in tipsy glee.]

[mammas_goot_to_hyu]

[Mamma's just left the pool, her swimsuit partially covered by the luxurious red silk and gold robe and a towel on her shoulder to catch the falling drops of water from her now long ocean blue hair that she changed to suit the bright Mediterranean seaside they could see. Watching Jack slink through the halls, she grins and follows behind him on surprisingly quiet feet despite her size and finally leans in to whisper:]

Boo!

[savviest]

[Jack is honestly not expecting to see anyone. They all seemed so busy faffing about socialising and working. He does intend to visit the beach, but he had hoped to take advantage of the peace and quiet to do some sneaky work.

Had hoped.

He jumps about a foot in the air when Mamma speaks, taking a brief moment to realise the voice is familiar and thus, safe. He turns and raises a brow at Mamma.]

Hello, love. Not enjoyin' the ocean breeze, I see. [He's acting like he's not at all suspicious in this situatio.]

[mammas_goot_to_hyu]

Hy vos. Now Hy am not.

[Raises a brow and leers down at him.]

Und vot are hyu doink inside?

[savviest]

So I see.

[He raises an eyebrow right back, but he's trying to keep an innocent face as he looks up at her.]

I'm exploring the vast expanse of the estate, obviously.

[mammas_goot_to_hyu]

Explorink or schnoopink?

[savviest]

Exploring is merely a fancy word for snooping, my dear. NOW do you intend on snitching or shall we make this a two person mission?

[mammas_goot_to_hyu]

But ov cawze! De best vay to know a man iz to go trough his undervear drawer!

[savviest]

Can't say that's what I had in mind. [Nose crinkle.] Not exactly loving the idea of getting my hands all over another man's underpants. [If he isn't in them, anyway.]

[mammas_goot_to_hyu]

Hyu don't have to, Hy vill! [BEAMS and shrinks a bit so she's more normal sized, hair turning blonde so the green isn't so vibrant against the walls of the house.]

Come on den, schneakink time!

[savviest]

Why are you so eager, m'lady? You take an interestin in 'im or somethin'? [He raaaaaises his eyebrows. Damn girl, you can do anything.]

I was already sneakin'!