01-18-2017, 03:01 AM
(It's perfect.)
Leviathan Amathwite sighed heavily, blowing away the smoke that had accumulated. He ran a hand through his hair a nervous reflex he instantly regretted. his thick mass of hair was not easily tamed and today he wanted to look presentable. Messy hair so be it. It was better than nearly burning down the building. In his anxious state, he'd concentrated his gaze on the brass dish on the desk too long, residue of the consumed ingredients that littered the shallow curved surface began to smolder. Just an hour before it was used by an ace student of his to summon a particular book, but now the ashes stirred to life again, a mistake on his part. He huffed at his own distracted mind, and left his chair to take up a place by the window once disaster was averted.
It was not like him to have so little to do in the middle of a weekday afternoon. Deivs had made sure his schedule was clear as requested. All two of his sessions he had allowed himself for the day, had finished early, leaving him with ample time prepare for meeting with Talon. His mind was filled with nothing but him and how he would respond to his proposal, so it had been a challenge to concentrate all morning. An act that earned him a scolding glare from a fellow teacher. He did not care. His desire to have a mate and a family would finally come true if all things went well. His train of thought was broken by the sound of Deivs greeting someone at the door. Oddly enough it was prefaced by a surge of elation that took him by surprise.
"Talon? I'm third year,Deivs, Lord Amathwite's page." Deivs offered his hand to the other male and flashed a hint of a smile. Though this was his job, it was tough for him meeting people. He managed, even improved since he started this semester. "He's been waiting for you." Deivs was pleased this was his last task and had opened the door eagerly, wanting it to be done quick, yet still get a look at this Talon the librarian was fixed on. He knew nothing of a proposal, since his superior kept that to himself, but he could guess. Based on the man voicing his wishes for a companion on the rare occasion they broached the matter of mates. Deivs agreed, and wanted a mate and family of his own as well, but couldn't bring himself to share something he considered was out of his reach anyway.
Leviathan Amathwite turned from the window and looked to the door as Deivs' head popped into view. "My lord, Talon is here."
Leviathan Amathwite sighed heavily, blowing away the smoke that had accumulated. He ran a hand through his hair a nervous reflex he instantly regretted. his thick mass of hair was not easily tamed and today he wanted to look presentable. Messy hair so be it. It was better than nearly burning down the building. In his anxious state, he'd concentrated his gaze on the brass dish on the desk too long, residue of the consumed ingredients that littered the shallow curved surface began to smolder. Just an hour before it was used by an ace student of his to summon a particular book, but now the ashes stirred to life again, a mistake on his part. He huffed at his own distracted mind, and left his chair to take up a place by the window once disaster was averted.
It was not like him to have so little to do in the middle of a weekday afternoon. Deivs had made sure his schedule was clear as requested. All two of his sessions he had allowed himself for the day, had finished early, leaving him with ample time prepare for meeting with Talon. His mind was filled with nothing but him and how he would respond to his proposal, so it had been a challenge to concentrate all morning. An act that earned him a scolding glare from a fellow teacher. He did not care. His desire to have a mate and a family would finally come true if all things went well. His train of thought was broken by the sound of Deivs greeting someone at the door. Oddly enough it was prefaced by a surge of elation that took him by surprise.
"Talon? I'm third year,Deivs, Lord Amathwite's page." Deivs offered his hand to the other male and flashed a hint of a smile. Though this was his job, it was tough for him meeting people. He managed, even improved since he started this semester. "He's been waiting for you." Deivs was pleased this was his last task and had opened the door eagerly, wanting it to be done quick, yet still get a look at this Talon the librarian was fixed on. He knew nothing of a proposal, since his superior kept that to himself, but he could guess. Based on the man voicing his wishes for a companion on the rare occasion they broached the matter of mates. Deivs agreed, and wanted a mate and family of his own as well, but couldn't bring himself to share something he considered was out of his reach anyway.
Leviathan Amathwite turned from the window and looked to the door as Deivs' head popped into view. "My lord, Talon is here."