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[eililithe]

          ❝  life is cruel.  ❞   she’s tries hard to not sound bitter,  but fails miserably,  her words coming out almost vinegary.        ❝  and the word ‘ love ’ shouldn’t be plastered all over the fucking place, it’s lost it’s meaning.  ❞      /   @heteach  liked.

[careol-arc]

@heteach​   //    “ what can i do to help ? ”

     ❝   you   can   do   your   job,   mr.   good.   ❞      a   bit   self   explanatory.      carol   feels   that   this   place   is   severely   lacking   in   it’s   leadership   and   discipline.      she   has   no   idea   what   the   former   dean   was   up   to,   or   if   it   was   just   laziness   due   to   old   age,   but   she   was   ready   to   change   how   things   run   here.      ❝   just   teach   as   you   normally   would.      as   long   as   your   students   are   doing   well   and   you’re   following   the   curricular   plan,   i   shouldn’t   need   much   more   from   you.   ❞      she   hopes   that   most   of   the   other   staff   at   this   university   are   as   willing   to   help   as   he   seems   to   be.      ❝   but,   if   you’re   truly   eager   to   help…   ❞      fingers   tap   against   her   arm,   as   she   tries   to   think   of   a   way   he   can   personally   help.      ❝   i   suppose   a   tour   from   someone   who   knows   the   place   would   be   nice.      assuming   you   don’t   have   class   right   now,   because   if   you   do…      i’d   start   running.   ❞

[a-kitten-with-claws-archived]

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If there was one thing she hated, it was the sound of her voice on when it got all assertive and barky. She wasn’t often like it, even with those rare clients that very much deserved a telling off. In fact, if the documents were relating to anything other than her impending and long-for divorce, she might not have been quite so much in a flap at seeing them in such sudden disarray.

That’s why she’d been so.........well, bossy, Kit realised.

“No it’s just.....sorry, but my solicitor needed these back today, preferably not soaked” she snorted out, line of eyesight flicking up the the rain that suddenly started falling. “Now I’ll get even more legal fees for his secretary to sort them all in order again. But I suppose accidents happen, and I should apologise for being offhand with you.....”.

[bladedlegacy-aa]

the severe contrast of muddy brown hair   against the ghastly pallor of her skin makes for a rather morbid composition ;      standing by the doorframe ,    crooked neck and wishbone wrists ,     dangling idly in the dark  ,     she calculates the near-empty room through bambi eyes ,   liquid brown and swirling with corrosive innocence .

❛       mr.good ,        are you   sad?        ❜     albeit meekly ,    she prods at what might as well have been a fresh wound  ;    not stumbling on hesitance on the way,    as one might’ve ---    she knows she could spare him the grief of actually answering the question ,   but she doesn’t  .     instead ,   katherine stretches out the tortuous silence that begs to be broken .    ❛      you can tell me if you are ,     you know ?    i promise i’ll keep your secret .           ❜ 

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