Lily-Pond Academy discussion

You are in the common room, where teachers can rest and talk together.

Evan (Mr blake) wanted to unalive himself at the moment. He never got angry like that in front et of his students. Maybe Maybe he has been too rude ?
He sighs and sit on a couch to take a look at his students' homeworks.

(Mind if I get Mr. Callisto in here? 👀)

(OMG YES YES YES)

(going afk but i will answer in less than an hour :))

(No prob!) Rowan (Mr. Callisto) enters the common room carrying a stack of astrology textbooks (after struggling with the door handle) and shuts the door with his hip. He sees Evan and his wet + stained shirt and gasps. “Oh my goodness, what happened to your shirt?”

Evan turns his head to look at the man who just entered. He was carrying a lot of books. Evan let the homeworks on the table to help him. "oh, the shirt ! I forgot about it. A student spilled ink on it... on purpose."

Rowan smiles thankfully and allows the other teacher to take some of the textbooks. “Thank you so much—a student did that on purpose?” He furrows his brow and goes and sets books down on a bookshelf, exhaling in relief. “That’s horrible. And it’s a nice shirt too, I’m sorry.”

"You're welcome- Yes ! I don't really know why. I think she needs help... Maybe she has problems at home or something like that. I'll talk to the provisor about it. Thank you ! I loved that shirt, it was so comfortable, you know ?"
He runs his fingers in his red hair.

(going to bed <33)

((Ooooh I’m reading this and wanting to know what happens next sooooo bad))

(lmaoo <333)

(Talk to you tomorrow!) “Yeah, maybe you’re right.” He chuckles. “I know what you mean. And it isn’t easy finding shirts that look professional and feel comfortable.” He grins and leans against a counter. “I’m not sure we’ve met properly, have we?”

Evan laughs. "No I don't think so ! I'm Evan... Evan Blake. I teach literature."

Rowan grins. “You look like someone who’d teach literature. I’m Rowan Callisto, it’s a pleasure to meet you.” He holds out his hand amiably.

"i'll take that as a compliment, Rowan !" He smiles and shakes his hand. "What do you teach ?"

“Astrology.” Rowan laughs. “I honestly never expected it. But the second I began studying it, I knew it’s what I wanted to do.” He shrugs and grins. “I guess some things are just meant to be, huh?”

"yes, I guess." says Evan. "What are you going to do with all these books, by the way ?"

“I have the thrilling task of checking them all over and making note of which ones are too damaged so that they can be replaced.” Beau sits down and stretches. “I thought I’d do it in here, I’m still in the process of organizing my classroom so it’s a bit messy.”

(Ugh I meant Rowan*^, got my characters mixed up 💀)

(lmaoo it's okay don't worry)

"Ohh, do you need help ? I don't have to take a look at their homeworks right now, i'll do it later."

Rowan raises his brows. “I mean, if you really want to, I’d love the help—but I’ll warn you that it’s not a very exciting task.” He pulls out two pens and hands offers one to Evan. “It’s really nice of you to ask.”

"it doesn't bother me !" He takes the pen and starts to work. "So, how old are you ?"

“I’m twenty-six.” He smiles and flips through a textbook before making a mark on a sheet. “What about you?”

"I'm 27" Evan is concentrated on his work. He really wants to do it well.

Rowan chuckles and playfully pokes Evan with the back of his pen. “You don’t look a day over 25.” He’s amused and impressed by how seriously Evan’s taking the task.

"That's really nice ! You don't look 26 neither." He smiles.

Rowan laughs. “I always had a baby face growing up. I’m glad I’ve finally grown into it.” He flips through another textbook and hums. “So, what do you do in your free time?”

"I read. I absolutly love to read. Poe, Standall, Shakespeare, Victor Hugo... I love all of them ! What about you ?"

“I should have guessed, that’s pretty fitting for a literature teacher.” He chuckles. “I’m pretty into baking, and I go swing dancing a couple times a week.” Rowan bounces his leg as he works.

"yes ahah i'm not very original ! Ohh, show me how you dance !!"

Rowan’s face lights up. “Really? Okay!” He scrambles out of his chair to the middle of the room and gestures Evan to join him. “You can’t dance it alone,” he explains.

Evan seemed a bit embarrassed, but he still gets up. "I warn you, i'm not a very good dancer."

((The gays flock into the topic))

(LOL) Rowan laughs. “You don’t need to be! It’s easy learning, promise.” He holds his hands out. “Although, generally the taller person leads, I’m leading because it’s easier to teach this way.” He smiles encouragingly.

(LMAOO)
"okay, let's start." Evan takes his hand. "teach me."

“So, there’s only a handful of steps. You step forward with your left, me with my right, and then we twist around and step back again. Let’s try.” Rowan leads Evan through the basic swing steps slowly.

Evan is very concentrated. He's watching his feet, trying not to step on Rowan's.

((Me and my posse of gays: JUST KISSSSSSSS))

Beau laughs and shakes Evan’s arms. “It’s swing dance, not an exam, loosen up a bit! It’s all about movement,” he teases kindly. “And then the next thing you can do is this—“ he spins Evan around once.

Evan is starting to relax a bit. It's not that hard after all. He stops watching his feet and looks at Rowan. He does the same thing as Rowan did a few seconds ago. "Did I do it right ??"

(can i join as miss aahad)

~|Snow Lily|~ wrote: "((Me and my posse of gays: JUST KISSSSSSSS))"

Yess pleaseeeee

(yep you can join if you Want to <3)

(ok)
Miss Aahad entered the common room with a stack of books. She saw Rowan and Evan dancing and she said softly, "What's going on?"

Rowan jerks in surprise at the sound of the voice and spins around to face Miss Aahad, his cheeks quickly turning pink. “Oh! Hello, I didn’t—uh, I was just teaching—do you need help with those books?” He attempts a polite smile, but is obviously flustered.

Miss Aahad grinned. She only too well knew that look on Rowan's face. "Oh no! Hi! I'm Mila Aahad, by the way. I teach language.
Did i disturb you? i'm so sorry!"

“No, not at all! It’s a pleasure to meet you Mila, my name’s Rowan Callisto and I teach astronomy.” Rowan glances at Evan before busying himself with a coffeemaker on the counter—he doesn’t even drink coffee. “Have you been enjoying the year so far, Mila?”

"Nice to meet you. Yes, the year's been busy, but I like this school. Have you, Rowan?" she looked at Rowan whose cheeks were still pink and Evan's whose were red. Mila grinned.
(can rowan and mila be good friends soon)