The Tiberius J. Swann Education Facility

Who: Nox and Katie
When: Sunday before noon
Where: mostly at the school, starting at his off campus apartment
What: ...take your daughter to work day? LOL!

Saturday had been one of the longest days and nights of Nox's life. He discovered he had an adult daughter, spent some time getting to know her, invited her to stay in his home as long as she liked, got called away to work in the middle of the night, argued with a student, and came home to find his poor daughter sleeping on the couch with art supplies scattered around her. She woke up, and he pointed her in the direction of her room once more before finding his own bed and passing out. What a day!

It wasn't normal for Nox to sleep in, but he had been exhausted. By the time he pulled his body out of bed, it was nearly nine in the morning. It wasn't the sun that caused him to stir, because Nox kept his room blacked out from outside light. It wasn't even a matter of waking up because he had slept long enough. He woke up thanks to the smell of coffee and cooking eggs.

Nox threw on a robe over his boxers and plain white t-shirt and headed for the kitchen. When he arrived, he spotted Katie cooking. She was dressed, her hair wet from the shower he assumed, and she looked exceptionally cheerful. "Good morning." He looked around at the food she had just set out on the table. "You... cooked breakfast..." He didn't sound upset, just surprised. He glanced back at Katie and smiled at her. "Thank you."

Who: Lloyd, Mikhail
When: 1PM
Where: The car (on the way to Danvers)
What: Lloyd has kindly offered to take Mikhail to the optometrist to have his stupid failing eye looked at. They talk on the way.
Warning: Two teddy bears stuffed into a car? Like you need a warning for that!

Never underestimate the awkwardness that can arise when the strong-silent types are put into a car with a person who likes to ask questions. Mikhail had forgotten what it was like to be driven anywhere for he had been driving himself all his life. Aside from a taxi to and from the airport, where he sat in the back and did not have to speak with the driver at all, the Lycan could hardly remember the last time someone drove for them. When he and Sydni went out he always drove. Even if she did on the occasion, it was not strange because they talked about things they liked or said nothing and were content in the company of their lover.

Well, Lloyd was certainly not Mikhail's lover nor were they really friends. Though, Mikhail did try his best to be friendly. This man was doing him a favor, leaving the school in the middle of the day to take him to go get his eyes checked. He couldn't be rude! Still, he wasn't sure what to say as they pulled out of the parking lot. Hands settling on his lap as he sat back in his seat, he sighed and watched the cold, snowy ground pass by.

"Eh, thank for drive," he said in his thick Russian accent while turning his face toward Lloyd. He could hardly see the man because of his good eye being on the farther side. His left eye, really, was of no use. All Mikhail could make out with his left eye anymore were various colors and shades of light. People were blurred shapes and things were near impossible to see if it were smaller than your average novel if he didn't have his eyepatch on to help block everything out. He wore the patch now, to hide the faded color and scar that tore down the skin.

Who: Peyton and Daigo
When: Wednesday evening
Where: Daigo's room
What: Peyton delivers the meat and milk (get your minds out of the gutter!)

Peyton had often begged her old roomie to learn how to turn into cool creatures and throw on a saddle. Pey pictured herself as some sort of cool jungle woman, taming the wild beast, and keeping it as her main mode of transportation. She couldn't help but think it would be beyond awesome to ride around on a panther. Sadly, Daigo turned her down on that request, but he said she could pet him! She thought big cats were interesting, and how often would she get the chance to pet one in person? Uh, with a person inside? Sometimes being at this school had its perks.

She left her room and headed for the kitchens to steal some meat and milk. Heading back to the boys' dorm, she realized she didn't know what room Daigo was in. Crap. Oh well, she'd just knock on doors until she found the right one. She could eliminate some, just because she already knew who was in those rooms. Eventually though, she knocked and got the proper response.

Who: Calvin, Ciri
When: Late night
Where: The apartment
What: A chat about Tad

( Written is asterisk-type RP due to severe laziness and the desire to make this brief. )