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Emma Frost (clickclack) wrote in academy_x,

"Yes, Kurt, I did. Please, have a seat." Emma strolled to one side of her desk, gesturing outward toward the pair of chairs situated before her desk. As if her imposing height for a female wasn't bad enough, Emma took to wearing thick heels to help make even the most masculine students feel intimidated in her presence. Simply one in an arsenal of psychological warfare games that Emma waged on everyone. "Would you care for some tea? Freshly made and one of the finest blends to be found from Bolivia of all places."

Before Kurt had even answered, she had already strolled back to her tea seat in the corner. She'd already poured two cups and if he refused then she'd simply drink both herself. It was one of her favorite tastes and she felt it wouldn't be too gluttonous to have a few cups of the stuff herself.