#;z thread

[puritatems]

sollitarius ;;

"   'Ello Sugar-pie."

[ He's lost again, but he likes not knowing where he was or where he should go as it adds to the thrill of being a wanderer. But at this moment in time, his stomach is churning violently and quite frankly, he needs some company as it's been so long. And so, this lead to him tapping this girl on the shoulders with a smirk on his lips. ]

"Care to point me to a place that does decent food?"

[puritatems]

[ With white powder specks scattered around the area surrounding the board after he had finished rubbing his hands together, he reclined back into the wooden chair that was situated at his desk in his new classroom. He hated cleaning the whiteboard. It was a unnecessary task for his hands would be covered completely with a thin white layer and if he had the unfortunate bad luck of brushing them against his clothing, that tended to be black, he would be scorched with white markings.

But it was a task he had to for the lazy imbecile of a teacher that had taught this class before the summer had left the board covered with markings. Being assigned the new history teacher wasn't something that he had wanted to do, he had wanted to teach a less demanding subject such as Music Tech but there was no vacancies and he had the qualifications for History. It was a new school year and he was now waiting for his first class. ]

               "   This was going to be fun."

[ He grumbled as his fingers rubbed his temples. ]