The Tiberius J. Swann Education Facility

Who: Fisher and Spooky
What: Meeting with the past
Where: Random hallway
When: Midday
Rating: PG 13

Spooky was living the high life. No one seemed to suspect him of anything. Well, there was Blue, but she didn't care or mind. In fact she liked him even. It was weird, but hey, he was getting a bit of a soft spot for her. Which was bad considering if he needed to just up and leave. Not really wanting to think about that as he walked across campus, he continued his trek to his apartment from the entrance. He'd gone for coffee the old fashioned way of car since popping in and out was spooking people, no pun intended. Thick coat wrapped around him tightly as he nursed his beloved hot beverage, he was having a good day. There weren't as many teenagers screaming 'kidnap' in the halls to wake him up at stupid hours and he was thinking of going some place for Christmas. Some place warm. Maybe Hawaii. . .

All that went out the window though, when he saw someone he hadn't seen in years. It felt like the air had been sucked out of him. Spooky nearly stumbled when he saw the older Major brother walking towards him. This was bad, so very bad.

( Name's Kyle Porter now and I'm the art teacher. )

Who: Blue and Spooky
What: Learning!
When: Early Evening
Where: Spooky's apartment
Rating: TBD


Art books were really heavy, but they had a lot of pictures so that was good. Carrying three very large tomes in her arms, all of them half the size of her entire body, she arrived at her art teacher's apartment and kicked the door with her foot, since she couldn't use her hands. "Okay, so I only got these cuz they're pretty heavy and there's a lot in them," she said, pushing her way inside once Spooky had opened the door. "But I think since they cover what you're teaching right now it should be okay. I don't wanna fry your brain!" With a grunt, she dropped the three books onto the coffee table, then blew out a short breath. "I recommend reading the Renaissance Works first, since that's the earliest and you need to start at the beginning. Wow you didn't unpack too much huh?" she asked, looking around the apartment. Walking around, she started peeking into cabinets and opening doors, inspecting his apartment as though it were her job.

"Ooh, the bedroom!" she declared, flipping on the light and going inside, hopping onto the bed. "Hey this is bouncy! You staff people have nice beds, it's neat!" She laid herself out on it, her red hair splayed across the sheets. "Mmm, ooh, this is niiiice," she purred. "C'mere! What kind of sheets are these?!?"