среда, 15 октября 2008 г.

design to sell hgtv




Who: Kimblee, Iduna
Where: Idunaapos;s school
When: 31/10, xx11
Rating: PG?
Summary: Kimblee hasnapos;t heard from his new mistress for too long and he decides to take matters into his own hands.

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On turning up at Idunaapos;s foster home to find one useless woman whimpering infuriating rubbish about Sir Hellsing Integra and her damnable hound, Kimblee had been mostly vexed. To find that Iduna had fled had vexed him a little more (no servant liked their master to show weakness, and wasnapos;t that the truth for the whole of societyapos;s multi-layered structure?). He had left in a silent kind of rage that had threatened to kill the woman but contained itself. He had not been ordered to. He could hold his peace.

But Kimblee hadnapos;t heard from Iduna twenty one days. He hadnapos;t been worried too much for the first five, nor indeed the first ten. Then he had wondered - he had pondered briefly but then he had thought that he was being paranoid. It had been so long, after all, since he had a General to fight for... It was conceivable that she was holding her cover for a while, was being watched - but after that? She should have been in contact with him by now. Especially since he was sitting (almost literally from its current hiding place) on some of the most terrifying substance known to man.

... Eventually, after the fifteenth day had passed, he felt it necessary to do something. He had done a little investigation and, to his bemusement, found that Iduna had been pursuing normal life to an alarming extreme. Curiosity chased him and eventually he had found reason to make her school teacher a little... Sick one day and thusly waltzed into Saint Adeleapos;s Private School with his supply teacherapos;s tag hung boldly around his neck in place of his scarf.

Settling himself behind the unfamiliar desk, he examined the class and wondered precisely what it was teachers taught children of this age anyway. He felt fairly confident he could get through the day - Idunaapos;s class was the last one of the day and it would be simplicity itself to keep her behind. He smiled broadly to himself. Little girls and boys had to be punished for their wrong doings, after all...

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