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Post by Felicity Hjort on Apr 29, 2008 7:10:20 GMT -5
All the blonde could manage was a nod, quick and accurate. She was fine, her left knee hurt a bit but she was fine and wanted to leave. That man wasn't someone she felt comfortable around, and the fact he hit Celina's brother on top of it? That wasn't a good sign at all. Felicity wasn't sure what Alfonz had done to deserve the punch, but she almost hoped it was uncalled for so that perhaps their Professor would be tossed. But wait, Raynor hired him...she likely hired him for the reason of his temper. Yes, he was there to stay.
As soon as they were in the clear and the door was shut, Felicity turned right to Drew and wrapped her arms tightly around his neck. A need for comfort to know she wasn't actually in that room anymore, but fear that she still had to complete at least twenty more detentions with the madman, and twenty-one if he decided tonight didn't count. With her facing the opposite direction of Drew, her brown eyes caught sight of Alfonz trailing down the corridor and walking away. Not even a chance to make sure he was all right. Felicity just hoped Celina wouldn't be angry about what happened, and that she wouldn't mind that Alfonz had just helped them to prove their Professor was completely off his rocker.
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