Kaye Packman
Is perfect even a thing?
Tue Jan 30, 2018 18:46
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Kaye Packman and Professor Lorainne Taylor had an interesting relationship.

Most of the professors at Rocky Mountain International had gotten used to the Aquila by this point. They knew that she had her way of doing things, and they were great at staying out of her way. She wasn’t violent, and she didn’t do anything harmful to other students, so there wasn’t a reason to stop her. Professor Taylor, on the other hand, was stubborn. And rule-abiding. And had no sense of humor. And, most importantly, she cared about the stupidest rules.

There was research out there about school uniforms being good for a student body, sure, but it was also complete nonsense. There were just as many studies that found school uniforms to be inefficient and even harmful to kids as the ones that said uniforms benefit a student population. Of all the rules Professor Taylor enforced, wearing robes to class was the most pointless one. And yet, that was the one she really, really pushed Kaye’s buttons about.

The first time the sixth year came to class without her robes, she’d been sent out and told not to return without her uniform. Ever since then, Kaye found ways to screw with Taylor. This usually had to do with her robes. One of Kaye’s favorite things she’d done was bedazzle the hell out of her robes. It didn’t go well, and the fake rhinestones had been vanished off her clothes in the blink of an eye, but the look on Taylor’s face had been great.

Kaye walked into the practical lab that day with her robes tastefully ripped and frayed. She thought it gave them some character, like a really cool fashion choice, and had even stuck a few safety pins in various spots. She could have sworn that Taylor rolled her eyes before casting an annoyed reparo on Kaye’s robes. It was satisfying.

The ombre purple haired girl sat down and sighed loudly at some of the question and answers during the sort of lecture. She knew most of the answers, probably all of them, but she only liked to volunteer to answer questions in class if it meant stealing the glory from someone else. It wasn’t a coincidence that Kaye was most talkative in classes she shared with Heather. Buckley was getting on her nerves, though, so she might start talking more in MagiSci, too. She picked at a loose thread on her black spaghetti strapped crop top and wrinkled her nose. Nah, today was not that day.

Solving pretend murders sounded like lots of fun, though. Well, as fun as a class could possibly be. It wasn’t long before people started pairing up. Kaye shrugged and turned to the first warm body that passed her way, throwing her arm out in front of them to stop them from walking. Once they’d stopped, she grinned and raised her matching purple eyebrows before yanking the binder of the crime scene out of the student’s hands.

“Seriously?” Kaye made a face. “That’s the room you picked?”

  • The Perfect Crime [MagSci 4-7] - Prof. Lorraine Taylor, Fri Jan 26 17:05
    Several weeks into the semester, the Magical Sciences class was approaching the end of their first unit. Although today’s class was not the final exam, it was an opportunity for students to... more
    • This one’s a cold case - Holland Keene, Thu Feb 1 21:33
      Last night, there hadn’t been any astronomy classes for the first time in a few days, so Holland was happy but tired. Not that anyone could tell they’d been up later than normal; their makeup,... more
      • Super cold. Zero emotional attachment here. Nope. - Marley Chapman, Sun Feb 11 15:06
        When she was first signing up for her electives, Magical Sciences had seemed like it would be really fun and interesting. And, yeah, that assumption turned out to be true, except Marley hadn’t... more
        • Arctic, even - Holland, Mon Feb 12 20:19
          Holland noticed their Housemate was not as effervescent as usual, but the crime scene distracted them from asking. They wanted to investigate the runes and hieroglyphics. Holland had had to drop... more
          • But not quite Antarctic - Marley, Mon Feb 19 23:54
            Marley was, at first, a little reassured that they had responded with a “no”. Because she didn’t actually completely want to stop being friends with Claudia, and she didn’t want to feel bad for... more
            • Are you anti-Antarctic? - Holland, Thu Feb 22 13:49
              Marley didn’t seem to understand what Claudia had meant with some of her comments, but Holland thought they might. Passing privilege was a thing for some queer people in relationships that appeared... more
              • Well, no, but it seems a lonely place - Marley, Mon Feb 26 16:00
                There was a reason Marley liked confiding in Holland and just being around them so much. Well, okay, there were actually lots of reasons. They were super patient and understanding with all of her... more
                • The penguins are friendly - Holland, Sat Mar 10 13:07
                  “ But Danny’s old? ” Torn between affront and amusement, Holland stifled a wry laugh. They knew what Marley meant, even though neither of her suggestions seemed likely to hold water. Claudia was... more
    • Is perfect even a thing? - Kaye Packman, Tue Jan 30 18:46
      • Politeness is - Myfanwy Owen, Thu Feb 1 10:19
        To start with, Myfanwy had only taken Magical Sciences because none of the other elective classes had really sounded all that interesting to her, mostly because they seem to focus a lot on reading... more
        • Not only did Kaye get a potentially boring room, she got a partner who practically came with a guarantee to annoy her. She’d done her best to actually avoid the – whatever she was – girl. Kaye didn’t ... more
          • I think you picked me - Myfanwy, Tue Feb 13 07:43
            Kaye had her own style, that was sort of a gothic-punk look designed to make people think she didn’t care, but from her colour-matched eyebrows to her perfectly manicured nails, Myffi could tell the... more
            • And what a mistake it was - Kaye, Sat Feb 17 20:34
              If Kaye knew she would be working with Myffi today, she would’ve made a bet. How long would it take before Captain Planet started talking about the environment? Ruben would have taken the bet. Emmett ... more
              • I have feelings, you know - Myffi, Tue Feb 20 11:17
                “There’s no need to be coarse,” Myffi pointed out to Kaye, her expression pinched into an distasteful grimace as the other girl swore at her twice, using words and also a hand gesture. Myffi took the ... more
                • Feelings are lame - Kaye, Fri Mar 2 21:10
                  “Oh, but it brings me such joy,” Kaye responded quickly. She’d be as coarse as she’d like, thank you very much. It was part of her freedom of speech, yes, and it made her happy. Sometimes Kaye didn’t ... more
                  • Denial is a waste of time - Myffi, Sun Mar 4 11:15
                    Kaye made some fingerprints appear, and Myffi took out an A4 sized notebook (made from recycled paper) from her bag. She roughly sketched out the crime scene and began numbering where they had found... more
    • Might not be the perfect crime-solver, though - Russell Drew, Sun Jan 28 22:23
      Avoiding pairing differently-patterned items (and same-patterns, too, for that matter) was one of the rules that had been explained to him throughout Holland’s whole makeover series. He hadn’t... more
      • Might not be the perfect partner, either - Dardanius Dubois, Tue Jan 30 16:09
        With his recent distractions impacting his grades, Danny was less inclined than usual to show off in class by providing correct answers to class-wide questions. He passed up the opportunity for... more
        • --what was his name, again? Russell knew he’d seen the man before, but he couldn’t remember what he was called, or even what class he taught. His chest felt too tight for thinking. It had started... more
          • Is that your mantra? - Dardanius, Tue Feb 6 15:16
            The scene that greeted the two students as they entered the room was reminiscent of a cafe, as Russell suggested, but with several jarring differences; for example, there was no food counter, a... more
            • More like a lifestyle - Russell, Sat Feb 17 21:00
              “Scrying café?” Those existed? Russell looked around the room once more, and this time identified what looked like an empty box, about the right size to be from a deck of cards, lying near one of the ... more
              • Are you enjoying it? - Danny, Tue Feb 20 16:22
                Maybe Russell had already been about to step further into the room, or maybe he’d been so deep in thought that Danny’s tap on his arm startled him, but the aborted stumble that followed was so...... more
                • I don't think that's the priority here - Russell, Sun Feb 25 16:07
                  Even if he had been completely confident in his interpretation of the teacup’s landing, he still would have found Danny’s agreement reassuring. As it was, with no protractor or weights to calculate... more
                  • Just a curiosity - Danny, Wed Feb 28 15:39
                    Russell confirmed - with superfluous, self-doubting commentary, naturally - that there were tea leaves where the cup had fallen (or more likely been thrown, or swept, or whatever). “Yeah, that’s what ... more
                    • In that case, no, not really - Russell, Mon Mar 5 22:33
                      For once, it didn’t bother him very much that Danny sounded disagreeingly hesitant when reacting to his comment. (It was worth noting that ‘very much’, in this particular case, like in all particular ... more
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