http://haha-steelguard.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] haha-steelguard.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] concoursec2011-02-14 10:15 am

Office Hours

Character(s): Snow and... you?? (Anyone who drops by his so-called office hours!)
Location: The WTR classrooms.
Rating: PG?
Open/Closed/Finished: Open.
Summary: Snow is a good Instructor who makes himself available to the students if they need anything.



Once classes finished for the day and the students had entered the blocks of time set aside for tutoring and extracurricular activities, Snow moved back into the training classrooms to hold what he called 'office hours'. The classroom wasn't much of an office, of course, but he figured he'd do more good in it than behind a desk.

He'd let his own classes know that he'd be available, but he hadn't specified that it had to be martial-arts-related. He'd passed word to the other Instructors too, just so they knew he was here (and please don't book the classroom at the same time!).

Until someone showed up looking for him, though, he was content to pummel a punching bag. He had to keep in shape himself, right?

[identity profile] turnip-rage.livejournal.com 2011-02-15 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
"You might say that now, but you are talking to someone who ditched a whole week's worth of classes," Espio pointed out, deciding not to mention the upcoming week - he still felt crap.

[identity profile] turnip-rage.livejournal.com 2011-02-15 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
"Good to hear you have faith in me, I guess," Espio said, leaning against the nearby wall. Snow kind of had a point - as much as Espio complained, he actually made a point of putting every ounce of effort into everything he did. He wasn't a genius, but he was a hard worker. "Well, your coat's not on the menu, I'll tell you that."

[identity profile] turnip-rage.livejournal.com 2011-02-16 05:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"I should say it is rough!" Espio responds, smirking a little at the mention of him 'earning' some faith. He doesn't comment on the coat being infused with antimatter, though. Sounds pretty standard fare to him - a lifetime living in a universe which thrives on random and barely anything surprises you anymore.

"So, no catching up, then. I'll see about getting some training in another way."

[identity profile] turnip-rage.livejournal.com 2011-02-16 11:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Espio nodded his agreement. "When I feel like it," he said, "I'll ask one of you. Right now, probably not. But thanks for not sticking your nose in - everyone's been bugging me recently."

[identity profile] turnip-rage.livejournal.com 2011-02-17 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
"When I say I want to be alone, I mean I want to be alone," Espio insisted, despite the fact he didn't particularly want to be as alone as he said. Accepting hugs was not beyond him at this point. "But trust me, you wouldn't be able to do anything. 'cept maybe let me know if you see a black and red hedgehog."