Agent Deux

Lets just say, if you land behind the desk of Agent Deux... You either should be scared or excited. This is a closed rp blog for [Novus Academy] Faceclaim : Tim Dekay

[professors-odyssey-blog]

Shayera’s Odyssey || Shayera, Odyssey, Thorn, Claw, Deux

Pod hisses quietly in the back of medical lab, power cables and earth equipment jury rigged into whatever ports seem able to take them. Meanwhile pod sits silently, the soft hiss of escaping gas being vented from its interior the only signs of life within.

Beside it Agent Odyssey monitors the readouts flashing by on it’s tiny data screen, tapping away as dozens of alien glyphs seem to whirr by on screen. The rest of the faculty on site loom nearby, monitoring the whole affair quietly.

[agentjohndeux]

Deux stood silently, one arm crossed over the other as the almost silent room was occupied by a thick cloud of indifference. He could say he was unphased by the happenings of the night, but he’d be lying. There was worry in him, but it wasn’t visible. It was well hidden. He just stood there, watching carefully over what Odyssey was doing. Letting out a deep breath, he checked his watch. 

“I have to agree with Thorn... I know this is of high importance, but I can’t misspend much more time here.” He moved closer to the computer, pointing to the screen. “Almost done, Agent Odyssey?” 

[agentjohndeux]

Chaperone

[agentlorelei-blog]

“No I wasn’t. This has got to be the best first impression ever…”

[agentjohndeux]

“I’m afraid you may be disappointing in our next meeting. I hardly ever have the pleasure of dressing this nicely and not being away on business.” 

[agentjohndeux]

Chaperone || Deux & Vi

[agentvi-rosenberg]

“In one word, Johnny: no.”

[agentjohndeux]

“Vi... John please, the last agent to call me Johnny ended up in prison... Why are you baffled, though, agent?”

[agentjohndeux]

Chaperone || Oliver and Deux

[imnotfreakingrobinhood]

“Considering I’ve only seen you like…. twice all year- both times in your office- no, no I din’t expect to see you here.”

[agentjohndeux]

“Not really a thing you should brag about, am I right?” 

“Anyway- Having a good time then, Mr. Queen?

[agentjohndeux]

Chaperone || OPEN

[agent-zoepelsky-blog]

“If you’re here, why do I have to be here?”

[agentjohndeux]

“You do not read your email, Agent Pelsky? A second one was sent dismissing any uninterested agent.” 

[agentjohndeux]

Chaperone || OPEN

[arcturanagent-deactivated201506]

“No, I thought you were a hermit. Or, at least that’s what everyone calls you.”

[agentjohndeux]

“Is that true? In that case, you should tell your friends to be more creative. After spending this morning with my superiors, that’s the nicest thing I’ve heard all day.”

[agentjohndeux]

Chaperone || OPEN

“What? You didn’t expect to see me out for the occasion?” 

[agentjohndeux]

AGENT DEUX IS A BABE. No, but really, I love him so much! Thank you for existing!

//Oh my. There’s love everywhere! Thanks so much! You’re the best nonny! Makes my heart melt. 

[agentjohndeux]

We need to talk about Roy...

[imnotfreakingrobinhood]

“Oliver Queen, report to Agent Deux’s office at this time. Oliver Queen to Agent Deux’s office.” The voice over the PA system brought Oliver’s head out of the book he was looking at, only half reading. With a loud sigh, he put his pencil between the pages and stood up. “I haven’t even done anything,” he mumbled to himself.

When he got to the perfectly organized office of Novus’s headmaster, he took a seat. He was about to start his ‘you got the wrong guy’ spiel, but before his mouth opened, Agent Deux mentioned Roy. It had been an oddly long time since he’d heard from his protege.  He raised a brow and sat up in the seat looking at the man. “What’s going on with Roy? Is he okay? Where is he?”

[agentjohndeux]

“I’d love to tell you that he’s okay, but unfortunately the condition he’s returned in is less than okay.” Deux tried his best to make the words sound less sharp, but any way he put it, it wasn’t going to sound good. “Roy’s been hospitalized. We found him beaten nearly to death... So far as him needing a replacement arm because of severe damage he received. We’ve had him off campus for some time now, but he’s been moved back on campus as of today...” 

[agentjohndeux]

We need to talk about Roy...

[rhjasontodd]

Jason listened and kept a straight face the entire time. He was sure not to show a hint of emotion, though that didn’t mean it didn’t make him feel anything. He was surprised and even a little saddened by the news. Sure, it’s not like Jason and Roy were brothers or anything, but Harper was the closest thing to a best friend the boy had. Still, he was glad to at least know he was alive. That was mostly what mattered.

“Well,” Jason started off, not particularly sure of how to respond to the news. “Thanks for telling me,” was all he was able to come up with. It wasn’t the best response at all, but he didn’t owe agent Deux a reaction. He owed him gratitude for the information, but that was it. He’d save the rest for later. He’d save everything else for when he went to see his friend. Only Roy could answer the questions Jason needed to know.

[agentjohndeux]

Deux could tell this boy wasn’t one to stick around a conversation too long, and it almost looked like he was itching to leave. Deux rose from the chair he had just taken and pushed his hands into his pockets. “He’s in room 402. Not listed on any of the public medical paperwork so at the nurses station ask for him by name. Only a few know of his status, so you’ll be taken right to him.” 

[agentjohndeux]

Report || Claw & Deux

[agentjohndeux]

The agent took the folder and opened it. Leaning back in his chair he began to skim over the contents. As he read, he leaned back and kicked his feet to the tabletop. “I was never a Shakespear fan either, but I will admit to enjoying Macbeth from time to time. Lady Macbeth reminds me of my ex-wife…” He said with not even a hitch in his words as he turned the page. 

[temperamental-tivolli]

“I thought I reminded you of your ex wife,” The man suddenly broke from his tantrum before pouting at Deux who say down rather unimpressed as always. At this Claw seemed to forget within an instant the complaints he was making just moments ago, and perched himself on the seat opposite the agent. “You know without that, I don’t have anything to hold onto.”

[agentjohndeux]

Deux’s eyes only rose to met the agent’s for a moment. “You do in the pest sort of way.” He looked back to the folder after his words. “Oh- Don’t feel that way.” He assured the other man. “You’ll always have me on your back, don’t you worry about that, monsieur. You’re stuck here with me any way I play my cards, did you forget?” 

[agentjohndeux]

We need to talk about Roy...

Deux settled down into a seat across from the student, folding his hands on the table top in front of him. The news wasn’t going to come out easily, and this was hardly in his job description, but considering the relationships, Deux thought it was unnecessary to keep them in suspense over their friend any longer, so someone had to tell them. 

“I understand you’re good friends with, Mr. Roy Harper, oui?” He only paused for a moment to check his watch before continuing. The agent leaned in only slightly as to make the conversation more personal and keep Roy’s details between the two of them for now. “I’ve taken it upon myself to let those closest to him be aware of the condition he’s returned in…”

[rhjasontodd]

When told that Agent Deux needed to speak with him, Jason was hesitant. Had word gotten out about Jason’s sudden departure and shocking return already? Still, he figured he’d need to own up to whatever he had coming. After all, there were always consequences to messy work. He took a deep breath and took a seat in front of the agent. He refused to speak until he was aware of the definite circumstances, however.

Simply by the look on Deux’s face, the dark-haired boy suddenly doubted that was why he was called here. He eyed the man curiously and with his words, Jason gave a slow nod. He wasn’t sure where this was going but it couldn’t be good. Jason sighed and momentarily closed his eyes in an attempt to process everything. After a couple of seconds, his blue eyes opened and flickered up to meet the agent’s. “The ‘condition he’s returned in’, what does that mean?”

[agentjohndeux]

"It's not good." The agents head shook. This was his least favorite part of his job, but at least he got to tell the boy that Roy was alive even if he wasn't particularly well. “But he’s alive and as long as none of the variables change he’ll be fine in time.” 

“Your friend got himself into some trouble, to say the least. I’ll leave details to him, but it’s left him near death and with a cybernetic replacement arm...” His sentence fell off at the end, hoping that was a balance of forward and honest like he intended it to be. “He’s been stable and was recently moved from the A.R.G.U.S. base to the hospital on campus.” 

[agentjohndeux]

Report || Claw & Deux

[temperamental-tivolli]

Claw simply continued to mumble a bunch of incoherent words, now tossing between the subject of students and agents, but still amongst it the man managed to shove the manilla folder towards the other agent. “You know they could at least damn well pretend.”

[agentjohndeux]

The agent took the folder and opened it. Leaning back in his chair he began to skim over the contents. As he read, he leaned back and kicked his feet to the tabletop. “I was never a Shakespear fan either, but I will admit to enjoying Macbeth from time to time. Lady Macbeth reminds me of my ex-wife...” He said with not even a hitch in his words as he turned the page. 

[agentjohndeux]

Report || Agents Deux & Ath

[agentsimonath]

Simon tilted his head and furrowed his brows. “Whose going to know you told me? I certainly wouldn’t tell.” He smirked and side-eyed him. God he was so mysterious. Could this man even make himself any more attractive? 

[agentjohndeux]

“Oh- you haven’t heard?” Agent Deux smirked towards the other agent. Pointing around them, he joked. “Everything listens. Everything has ears.” Sometimes Deux wished he could tell his story, it might take some of the weight from his shoulders, but it was for the better if he didn’t. “The last person I told-” He paused for only a moment. “I haven’t seen her in a very long time.” 

[agentjohndeux]

Running || Simon and Deux

[agentsimonath]

“Mon Dieu! Vraiment?*.” Simon raised a brow and smirked as he glanced over at Deux.  “C’est chaud.*” He wiggled his eyebrows playfully and chuckled. 

[agentjohndeux]

“Hot?” Deux questioned, looking now to the agent completely. “Well- I don’t know about hot. I hardly consider French and attractive language, though I understand other disagree, calling it the language of love....” He admitted. “Italian though... Italian is molto clado...” 

[agentjohndeux]

We need to talk about Roy...

thecheshirequeenx, imnotfreakingrobinhood & rhjasontodd

Deux settled down into a seat across from the student, folding his hands on the table top in front of him. The news wasn't going to come out easily, and this was hardly in his job description, but considering the relationships, Deux thought it was unnecessary to keep them in suspense over their friend any longer, so someone had to tell them. 

“I understand you’re good friends with, Mr. Roy Harper, oui?” He only paused for a moment to check his watch before continuing. The agent leaned in only slightly as to make the conversation more personal and keep Roy’s details between the two of them for now. “I’ve taken it upon myself to let those closest to him be aware of the condition he’s returned in...”

[agentjohndeux]

Running || OPEN

“Are you really going to let an old man overlap you again?” Agent Deux let out a short chuckle, as to not disturb his steady breaths. “Try to keep up…” 

[hunter-or-slayer]

“Well, if you insist……” He smirked a bit as he ran at full speed, lapping him several times in a few seconds“…..Kinda like that?“

[agentjohndeux]

All seeing that did was make Deux give a little eye roll. He just kept his pace steady and his eyes forward. “Oui, something like that. Keep up the good work.”