[ instead of texting him more, she moves towards him, leaving her towel and stuff behind because he's only a little ways down the beach. she tilts her sunglasses up to look at him.]
[ He doesn't move his own sunglasses as he turns to give her a smile, before shifting his eyes back to the water. He's looking for something, bare feet in the tiny waves, jeans rolled up his ankles.
There's also the fact that he's trying not to look at Charlie too much, because she is wearing very little, and it'd be very unprofessional. ]
Hi. So, do I have to speak to another faculty member to make them stop you solve physics equations by hand?
[ He probably wouldn't do it, but he does believe that it's bullshit. ]
Does that mean you like sciences here? [ He raises an eyebrow from behind his sunglasses, smirking lightly. He knows about skipping class well enough from his own teenage years; he wasn't the most dedicated student.
So he's not going to judge her. And maybe she can validate his style of teaching. ]
I'm looking for shells. Empty ones, preferably, not the ones with animals still living inside them. You've seen any?
Would they not be enough? What do you want from a class?
[ He pauses, looking over at Charlie again. He shouldn't - Jesus fuck, she's hot as hell, looking like a million dollars wearing that tiny bikini, and it's so fucking wrong of him to even think that.
[ Her smile turns a bit more impish as she bobs her head side to side--] No, actually, badass experiments do sound pretty great.
[ It's not like he's unattractive. But Charlie doesn't feel one inch of guilt for looking at him or thinking said thoughts.
She adjusts the strings of her bikini bottoms without thinking about it before she tilts her head back the direction she came--]
Follow me. [ And if he follows, she'll guide him towards a little smattering of rocks and boulders sticking out of the sand, pointing towards them as they walk--]
I'm not stressed, exactly. [ She's only dealing with the fact that her mother was murdered by hunters, her father became sort of unhinged because of it, her brother is a mess and she's gotten herself tangled up with a few people here who won't ever be able to give her what she really wants. And that--] I'm a werewolf so... there's that whole thing. You know, the evil selkie trying to torture my kind into being her slaves for some kind of Battle of Hogwarts wannabe.
[ Straightening up, Z crosses his arms over his chest, the shell stuck between two fingers. This time, he looks at her from over his sunglasses, looking more serious than he usually does, even in class. ]
Sounds like stress to me. You don't trust us to keep you guys safe?
[ He's been working with the Headmaster to help with the warding of the school. After all, he had some pretty solid abilities that could add another layer of protection.
Still, there was something there that got his attention further. ]
Do you think she's targeting werewolves in particular?
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next module we're going to run experiments
it'll be entertaining, you'll see
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what kind of experiments
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good stuff
maybe we'll make some shit go boom
maybe we're gonna make some shit fly
without using magic, because that's boring now
after all, it's called 'applied' sciences, isn't it
we gotta go and do practical things
pack a swimsuit
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not really
i'm just at the beach right now that's why i thought about it
but water might be involved in some classes
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i'm at the beach too...
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exactly?
aren't you supposed to be in class?
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it's my off period.
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the method and logic behind them is what matters, not how you solve them
[ teeeeeeeacher mode, sorry charlie ]
you're wearing a bikini?
[ and, instantly creepy. good job. ]
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yeah... a blue one. can you see me?
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no wonder so many people are turned off sciences
yeah i can
i'm by the water
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[ instead of texting him more, she moves towards him, leaving her towel and stuff behind because he's only a little ways down the beach. she tilts her sunglasses up to look at him.]
Hey.
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There's also the fact that he's trying not to look at Charlie too much, because she is wearing very little, and it'd be very unprofessional. ]
Hi. So, do I have to speak to another faculty member to make them stop you solve physics equations by hand?
[ He probably wouldn't do it, but he does believe that it's bullshit. ]
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Soooo..... what are you looking for?
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So he's not going to judge her. And maybe she can validate his style of teaching. ]
I'm looking for shells. Empty ones, preferably, not the ones with animals still living inside them. You've seen any?
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Yeah, I grab one every time I run.
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Aaaand that must be why I can't find any, huh? You're a hoarder!
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Or maybe you're looking in the wrong place.
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[ He pauses, looking over at Charlie again. He shouldn't - Jesus fuck, she's hot as hell, looking like a million dollars wearing that tiny bikini, and it's so fucking wrong of him to even think that.
And yet... ]
Where should I be looking?
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[ It's not like he's unattractive. But Charlie doesn't feel one inch of guilt for looking at him or thinking said thoughts.
She adjusts the strings of her bikini bottoms without thinking about it before she tilts her head back the direction she came--]
Follow me. [ And if he follows, she'll guide him towards a little smattering of rocks and boulders sticking out of the sand, pointing towards them as they walk--]
That's the jackpot.
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It's his place to be responsible, but as soon as she's adjusting her bikini, then turning around, his eyes fall to her ass, and goddamn it.
He catches up to her, sand sticking to his toes. ]
Huh. Well, those are perfect. [ He crouches, picking up a shell and holding it to the sun. ] Do you come running here often?
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She likes his smile, she thinks, as they walk. And she stands back when he moves to grab a shell.]
I don't run on the beach a lot. I mostly do yoga here with a friend.
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[ Z is not much of a yoga man, preferring to run and hit the gym himself. But he can appreciate the thought of Charlie doing it. ]
School is stressing you out that you feel the need?
[ Surely, can't be worth than prison. ]
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Sounds like stress to me. You don't trust us to keep you guys safe?
[ He's been working with the Headmaster to help with the warding of the school. After all, he had some pretty solid abilities that could add another layer of protection.
Still, there was something there that got his attention further. ]
Do you think she's targeting werewolves in particular?
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