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Martin tipped his head up as Andi's called out. -at least someone seems to be in good spirits this exhausting morning- Martin thought, yet he still smiled slightly. "Good morning Andi." Martin answered, thinking. He wondered why she always said Headmaster instead of Martin... he guessed the students did see him a leader... in a way. Martin was not official enough to not want to be on a first name basis with everyone, though. He glanced over as Tyler came in, and his smile widened. Tyler didn't look devastated... so that was a plus. He still wondered why Durly had said that... who had been in Tyler's dorm? --- Tyler glanced up as Andi said his name. "Oh.. yes, good morning." He said quietly. He was still trying to comprehend what happened last night. What... when... why... where... how? Those questions kept flying through Tyler's mind.
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Durly woke up, "damn, late for breakfast"he said, Durly slide on a button up shirt, and jeans, he did up his jeans but didn't bother with buttoning his shirt, he ran into the dining room
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Tyler looked up as Durly sprinted in. His first thought... -Hey, that's something Martin would do- as he saw the shirt. Then he was slightly angry and a little confused... it would take three extra seconds to button up your shirt. Andi was here, for crying out loud. It was just rude. If Martin did it.. that would be kind of a different story. For one he's crazy so nobody knows what he's going to do and nobody tells him what to do. For two... he's almost 40. It doesn't really matter. Tyler's eyes narrowed just slightly as his mind edged back to the conversation Durlan and Andi had. Was he doing this on purpose?
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Durly smiled as he approached Andi, then he swooped away from her, he moved towards the cooks, and grabbed a bowl, he went and sat over near Andi, but not on the same table, Durly allowed Morro to jump up and claim the last bits of his breakfast, Durly smiled over at Andi
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Andi was just about to grt up and get a plate when she heard the dining hall doors swing open. She took a glance just curious to see who it was. she sighed thinking -oh god Dur;y...- She watched him take the weirdest track ever from going to her, then the food, then finally zipping around to a nearby table. She shrugged it off and for up, she smilied back as she went passed Durly to go get a plate. On her way back she stopped and leaned over a bit to whipser something into Durly ear "Button up your shirt.. its not polite especially with younger kids and girls around" She stoof back up straight and knocked him in the head with her elbow as she finished walking away. She sat back down not paying anymore attention to him but now her food
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Durly chuckled softly, "what?, Jealous other girls can see my ab's?" Durly said looking at her, his ears touched slightly red
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Andi rolled her eyes calling out for him to hear "No you just look like a crazed man with your shirt unbutton" She looked back down at her food before a grin came on her face "Also what abs? Maybe you really did get a concussion yesterday" She said teasingly
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Edited at May 4, 2023 07:14 AM by The Ghost Barn
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Martin glanced up, tipping his head as Durlan sat down with his shirt unbuttoned. "That is something I would do... but I'm the crazed man, not Durlan." Martin murmured at first, bringing a small smile to his face. Next his brows drew together and he crossed his arms. -But that is completely unacceptable and if he doesn't button it up soon I WILL go tell him to- Martin thought with a huff. He listened to Andi's last comment and couldn't resist a snort... it was a little true... and that was one of the best joke's he had heard the whole time he was at this castle. Martin glanced over at Tyler... who looked... surprised. Angry. Annoyed. Yeah, all those made sense. --- Tyler wrinkled his nose slightly and looked away, but he couldn't help but overhearing their conversation. At Andi's last comment, he contained himself from laughing... until he heard Martin's snort. Then Tyler let out a small laugh... it might not even have been heard... oh who was he kidding. The room was pretty silent and he had a deep voice. Tyler just tried to make his face emotionless but even that didn't work... his eyes still twinkled and the corners of his mouth turned upward in a smile.
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Durly smiled, "so Tyler isn't a emotionless piece of plaster after all" Durly said turning to look at Tyler
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