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capeandcowllogs2010-01-30 04:47 pm
magicalworld) wrote in capeandcowllogs2010-01-30 04:47 pm
The Howling at Xavier's
WHO: Calvin, Lyra, Remus, maybe Duck?
WHERE: Remus' office at the Institute
WHEN: Backdated to Friday
WARNINGS: Werewolves and children
SUMMARY: Calvin and Lyra decide to investigate their possible-werewolf teacher.
FORMAT: Whichever~
Upon further consideration, it had been decided that investigating the potential werewolf in his lair wasn't the best course of action, which was why an office interview had been chosen instead. Calvin usually considered himself to be the bold and fearless leader in these kinds of adventures, but he was currently sticking close behind Lyra as they approached Mister Lupin's office. This wasn't a game with Hobbes, this could be an actual werewolf sitting in there. And ever since the Other Mother, Calvin had been much less intrepid when it came to monsters. Besides, he had to admit, Lyra was way, way better at this kind of thing than him.
"Okay, remember," he whispered as they drew near the door. "You do the talking and distract him while I use my stupendous senses to check for wolf hair and stuff. And if he invites us over for dinner, say no."
WHERE: Remus' office at the Institute
WHEN: Backdated to Friday
WARNINGS: Werewolves and children
SUMMARY: Calvin and Lyra decide to investigate their possible-werewolf teacher.
FORMAT: Whichever~
Upon further consideration, it had been decided that investigating the potential werewolf in his lair wasn't the best course of action, which was why an office interview had been chosen instead. Calvin usually considered himself to be the bold and fearless leader in these kinds of adventures, but he was currently sticking close behind Lyra as they approached Mister Lupin's office. This wasn't a game with Hobbes, this could be an actual werewolf sitting in there. And ever since the Other Mother, Calvin had been much less intrepid when it came to monsters. Besides, he had to admit, Lyra was way, way better at this kind of thing than him.
"Okay, remember," he whispered as they drew near the door. "You do the talking and distract him while I use my stupendous senses to check for wolf hair and stuff. And if he invites us over for dinner, say no."