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bitchprince) wrote2009-04-18 03:10 pm
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Room 303, Saturday Morning
He'd been putting this off due to Merlin's transformation, the zombies and the resulting fall-out and everything else involved with it. Unfortunately, there was no avoiding it forever, and with finals being next week, Arthur had to get to it.
The idea of throwing himself into the hands of some foreign magic didn't sit well with him. The rest of his classmates had, however, and as a TA... well, he'd gone through all the reasons why he was doing this.
It all came down to this morning, and Arthur was giving the potion a half-disguised foul look as it sat there on his desk, clearly taunting him.
[[ for two, please! ]]
The idea of throwing himself into the hands of some foreign magic didn't sit well with him. The rest of his classmates had, however, and as a TA... well, he'd gone through all the reasons why he was doing this.
It all came down to this morning, and Arthur was giving the potion a half-disguised foul look as it sat there on his desk, clearly taunting him.
[[ for two, please! ]]
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He eyed Arthur and Merlin, shaking his head and letting out a long breath.
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Arthur had also completely forgotten about Leto. Being in this form did horrible things to his attention span.
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femaleservantgirl.Leto, on the other hand, got another growl thrown in his direction as Arthur climbed up to his feet.
...There was a lot of power in this body. That, at least, was familiar.
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...if he looked hungry, he'd give him some food. But he didn't have to like it!
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