(kiss kiss bang bang)

[leonhardt jones]

it's scratching on the walls

in the closet in the halls

i must confess that i feel like a monster !

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it was about five thirty in the afternoon, and leon was the only one in the staff room at the moment. a sigh escaped him as he shifted his position on the sofa, a pile of marked english books beside him, and the last unmarked book on his lap. a pen was in his hand which rested on the paper, reading over the last piece of homework quickly. he blinked slowly, shifting again before quickly ticking the homework and writing well explained next to the tick. slowly, he shut the english book and put it on the, rather small, pile of books. there was about fifteen books needed to be marked today, and the rest he had done yesterday. he hadn't realised that he was on patrol duty last night at this school...

leonhardt stood up, putting the lid back on the pen and putting it in his trouser pocket, and then picking up the english books. he went over to the shelves where there were various books kept, and mr jones placed his own books on the english shelf, before he turned to the side, turning the light on before crossing his arms and looking at the sofa. what now? the secretary went over to where his laptop sat on the table, charging. he quickly checked the charge amount, then took out the charger, and took it back over to the sofa, glancing out of the tinted window and seeing a blonde haired student walk quickly down the path, in the direction of the dormitories. the twenty eight year old blinked, but he dismissed the fact that the student looked a little shocked.

he quickly dropped his laptop on the sofa, and walked over to the window he just looked out of. leonhardt took the curtains and pulled them across, shutting them, just in case any students came over and looked in on the teachers. the staff room was meant to be free of students...

as mr jones turned back around, he heard footsteps coming near the door. the male teacher merely shrugged to himself as he went back to the sofa, picking up his laptop and sitting down, opening the laptop up. he waited a moment, then he narrowed his eyes at the log in screen came up, and, quickly, he typed in his password and clicked enter, just as the staff room door opened. leon looked up, blinking at the other person who came in. it was a teacher, good. he wouldn't have to chase a student out. again.

"afternoon," leon spoke in a quiet voice as he looked at the laptop again, not registering who the other member of staff was at all. he didn't bother looking up again as he looked up his lesson plan for tomorrow's two english lessons he had. the first one was with the freshman, and they were doing poetry. they were using laptops, and were going to type up the poems they wrote for homework. the second one was with the juniors, and they were going to prepare for a pretend court trial. he half wondered if anything was going to be broken...

leon blinked as he exited out of the lesson plans he had, and then looked up from his laptop, shutting it slowly. he closed his eyes, not noticing the other adult in the room again, relaxing a bit. now he was tired...

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TAGS} open only to cole harkness. invite only.
WORDS} five hundred and six
NOTES} i had no idea what to call this thread so i just randomly called it "kiss kiss bang bang" which is a torchwood episode..

[cole harkness]

COLE

They tell me go left

But I wanna go right

The moral of the story is, I have no choice-

I must not chase the boys <3[/b][/color][/font]

As Cole walked in the room, he heard a cautious, quiet hello. A young male teacher sat on the couch with his laptop...

'And he's a fine one' he thought to himself.

"Really? It's evening? And here I thought it was morning!" He leaned over the couch, coyly flirting. "But then I'm to busy paying attention something else to notice. Leon Jones, right?" He gave his trademark sexy grin, jumping over the couch like he was still a teen. "Cole Harkness, biology teacher!" He discreetly put his arm on the back of the couch behind his target, careful not to come in contact with him. "So how is your day?"

[leonhardt jones]

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leon's eyes flickered open when the other member of staff had gone over to the sofa, leaning over it and speaking. the english teacher felt the urge to smile slightly at the other staff member's attitude - so bouncy and energetic and friendly. it reminded leonhardt of a hyperactive puppy, but this teacher probably wasn't that much of a puppy. the secretary nodded and murmured a quiet, "yes," when the other teacher had asked if he was 'leon jones'. when the twenty eight year old had turned his head to properly look at the teacher as he jumped over the back of the sofa and sitting beside him, and leon definitely noticed the fact that... wait, this was cole harkness? he had been told by other members of staff to be careful of him... but really, leon was an ex-MI6 agent. he could take care of himself.

anyways, mr jones noticed that cole's arm was slightly behind him, as if to put an arm around his shoulders. leon, however, ignored this for the moment. if something bad happened, he did have his gun in his holster which was clipped on his belt...

"my day has been fine so far, cole," pause, "i am a bit tired, though... night patrol duty last night," and if i have it tonight i'll probably faint of exhaustion tomorrow... damn, i've forgotten who is actually doing it tonight, the english teacher furrowed his eyebrows a bit before refocusing his eyes on the teacher, now properly noticing the other staff member's good looks. this cole harkness was - no doubt about it - rather sexy.

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NOTES} milk. >>