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

[greaselightning]

[That sure is Dave's fatal mistake. Not that anyone else would have notice the glance, and it isn't even that Cronus truly did. He just noticed Dave's over there, by himself, looking at a stupid book. Dave, come on, he is SUCH a better thing to look at than that book. He gets to his feet, and makes his way on over. Yeah, you can try to pretend you don't want to see the image of Cronus heading over to you in his teeny speedo, but he knows the truth. So what if their date was a disaster! That doesn't void out the fact he's hot as hell.]

You're in Greece, at the Ampora Mansion's pool, and you're just going to sit there reading a book? Sorry, champ, but that's just unacceptable.

[And now he's leaning over just enough to try and push the book down, because he refuses to look at the spine of a book when there's a perfectly good attractive face just behind it!]

So how about you get that attractive rear of yours in the water?

[strideallknight]

[No, no Dave really doesn't need to see that.

...Did he just say--Cronus is successful in the attempt to push the book down, if only because Dave honestly didn't expect him to say "attractive rear." Why. Why.]

Maybe when it gets too hot, I will. [and not with Cronus watching like a creeper] As it is, I'm working on not looking like a fucking ghost.

[greaselightning]

I think with me bein' here, it's plenty hot already.

[Cronus no.]

Believe me, you bein' here will do plenty to turn that pasty skin of yours into s nice tan. You don't have to sunbathe for that to happen, chief! Take it from someone who's had the privilege of living in this wonderful country.

[He nods his head toward the pool.]

So, come on lets go swim.

[strideallknight]

[Dave refuses to comment on anything dealing with Cronus and hot in the same sentence.]

I think if I don't get a tan here, the only way I could is if I either went to the Amazon or flew straight into the sun.

[He's going to be stubborn about this.]

Nah, I'm good. Need to catch up on my reading and all that jazz.