Embroidery's a masculine hobby. (Really.)
Who: Arthur Kirkland
What: Fixing the school banner.
Where: A study room with no one in it (yet).
When: After school.
Why: Because some git ruined the banner.
[He volunteered to repair it as some idiot had pried at its embroidery with copper nails and possibly scissors. (Kirkland had every intention of finding the culprit and walloping them in the chin. Preferably with an aluminium cricket bat.)
Fixing the damage wouldn't be difficult. Time consuming, maybe. So he sat down with a needle in hand, spools at his elbow, and various other trinkets -- including a pair of innocent scissors. Once in a while Kirkland glanced at a reference.]
[ooc: responses'll most likely be slow. Sorry about that (and this) ... but I had to get this out of my system. I adore school settings. And now I have to run, because I'll be late for class!]
What: Fixing the school banner.
Where: A study room with no one in it (yet).
When: After school.
Why: Because some git ruined the banner.
[He volunteered to repair it as some idiot had pried at its embroidery with copper nails and possibly scissors. (Kirkland had every intention of finding the culprit and walloping them in the chin. Preferably with an aluminium cricket bat.)
Fixing the damage wouldn't be difficult. Time consuming, maybe. So he sat down with a needle in hand, spools at his elbow, and various other trinkets -- including a pair of innocent scissors. Once in a while Kirkland glanced at a reference.]
[ooc: responses'll most likely be slow. Sorry about that (and this) ... but I had to get this out of my system. I adore school settings. And now I have to run, because I'll be late for class!]