Koy Lecture Hall

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Classes of many types take place here, in the Koy Lecture Hall.

[Leena]

Professor Mason Lancer walked into the lecture hall a bit earlier than needed, he just wanted to be sure that everything was in order before his first class of the semester began. It looked like it, his student aid had laid out all of the syllabuses for him like asked, there was a slide show projector ready to be used. The place was clean, something that he was picky about. After he was sure everything was in order Prof. Mason made his exit of the room and headed for an array of offices that were set up nearby. His student aid was sitting in a seat in his office, his leg was bouncing and he looked nervous. "Hey," He spoke loudly, grinning when the boy jumped. "I need some coffee, caramel frappe, lots of whip cream, extra espresso," The boy jumped and ran from the room, looking like a scared mouse. Mason chuckled as he sat down behind his desk and began skimming through emails he might have missed since the day before. He had been... busy the night before, and rushed that morning, so he hadn't been able to check them yet.

[Leena]

Reply to:Cat nodded "Yeah, I'm so ready to get assigned something though. And who knows, Jo Jo, maybe it will be really fun to watch these girls be stupid, maybe we can get some real, hardcore entertainment out of it??" She suggested, her smile wide and eyes sparkling. Cat was just the type of cynic that would enjoy watching all the girls her age compete for something as silly as a spot in a sorority. Of course she was excited to be a Delta Zeta, but really, she wasn't sure that she would have fun if they weren't allowed to point and laugh at the silly idiots. She just hoped she and Jo would be allowed to stick to the back and giggle at them. "Mmmm we should make schedules together. Like loose ones, that we can maybe even follow. Like what nights we do homework and what nights we go out and different things like that?? Once we get a feel of what our work loads are gonna be, anyway." She said. Cat usually wasn't one to schedule her life, but it seemed like she was going to have a lot to juggle. She took a turn when they left the cafe, walking into an area of the campus where the lecture halls were located. She eyed each of them individually, wondering which would hold her class.



Jo thought that Cat was probably right, surely as girls that were on the paper as well as part of one of the most known sororities on campus would earn them some interesting topics? She half grinned when she mentioned watching the girls make fools of themselves to get in, she was honestly thankful that she would never have to compete to get in. She and Cat could sit back and watch from afar as the girls tried to suck up to the top sorority girls, she wondered briefly if they would have a voice in those chosen to go through the hazing or not. It'd be nice to have say in the competition, but hey she wasn't too worried. "Okay I agree, we have to get some sort of schedule. Time management, it'll help us not flunk or lose social time," Jo grinned, "Coffee time obviously is in that schedule, first thing. That lets us have a few minutes of girl catch up time as well. So that's a win win, right?" She stopped before an exquisite looking building, "This is where the history class takes place that you're looking for. Good luck," Jo hugged her friend briefly, only now feeling slightly nervous about making her way to her own class.

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Cat grinned and nodded to Jo, her ponytail bobbing while she agreed with her friend. "Exactly! But I think we should wake up a little earlier next time, so we can take showers. To be real I feel a little bit nasty after not showering since yesterday before the date..." She said to Jo with wide eyes. Her friend stopped walking when they were in front of an elaborate looking building. Cat bit down on her lip and looked up at it, not moving away from Jo yet. "Okay... Well...I'll see you in newspaper. Wish you luck, girlie." Cat said, giving Jo a half hug before turning towards the building and slowly walking to the front doors. They were huge, and she pulled one of them open, slipping inside the doors and peeking around the hallways inside. There were a couple people walking through the halls, but not too many. The ceilings were high and Cat barely noticed the beautiful art hanging on the walls. She was too busy staring down at her schedule. There were a couple of rooms in the building, so Cat wanted to make sure she was walking into the right one. Her schedule said Room 2, she was sure of it, so she walked down the hallway some more and took a breath before pushing that door open. She saw a huge lecture hall, with plenty of students already there, all over the room. But Cat walked to the middle of the lecture hall and toon a right, going down about halfway down the row and taking a seat a near a group of people. Maybe they'd strike up a conversation, or something.

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((This one c:))

[Leena]

After taking his time to reply to some emails, one being the Dean , Mason sat back in his comfortable, rolling, leather chair , thinking over the night before. Cute girl, his bed, drinks, sick girl, him taking care of her and then great morning together. Now when was he going to tell her he was a professor ?! That was the real question to be honest , Masons thoughts were put aside however when his assistant returned with a late paper cup for him, "Thanks,"He muttered before taking the cup and his leather bag and heading toward his lecture hall. "I'll have you pass out the syllabus and a few other things today," he mentioned to the assistant as he walked into his lecture room. Mason went to the broad desk at the front and sat his bag down along with the hot beverage before raising his eyes to the student filled room. "Hello all I'm professor Mason, and you're-" Hi voice. it off ad his eyes landed on a familiar form, hell. How in the?!?!?! Seriously of all the rotten luck, Mason cleared hi throat and tried not to Linger on cat too long, "This is class. Um Miles here will hand out the syllabus," he gestured lamely to his assistant who hopped to work, Mason found himself looking back to the girl that was probably itching to ask a million questions.

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Cat quite liked the lecture hall that she was in, and looking around the place if felt pretty generic, but the people were nice. She was dating the top of her notebook paper, making sure she had it all set up for taking notes that day. Cat didn't take crappy notes, she needed something that she could study from, especially in an advanced class like that one. Some of the juniors in the class turned to her and started asking her if she was freshman, and when she said yes, they were all fairly impressed by her. Freshman didn't get into junior level courses, that just wasn't what happened, ever. So cat was interesting to them. But when the professor walked out, all of them fell relatively silent, and only the hum of the air conditioning was filling the silence. Cat was still writing the subject on her paper when the professor started to talk, and her head snapped up from her paper at the sound of such a familiar voice. Her brown eyes widened at the sight of him; Mason. The Mason who she'd gone on a date with last night, who she'd cuddled with and woken up next to, the one she'd had a fairytale morning with; that apparently didn't care to mention that he was a professor, not a grad student, like she'd thought. Cat's whole complexion went pale; she wasn't that girl. She didn't sleep wit teachers to get better grades or mess around with them just for fun. She didn't do "hot for teacher". She did "hot for put together grad students". And looking at Mason standing there have her a swell of emotions. She was angry, because why the hell hadn't he thought to mention that? Confusion, because he'd seemed so honest the night before. Sadness, since she thought he was perfect, only to be proved very, very wrong. And foolish. She was such an idiot, going out with some guy she barely even knew, wandering back to his house and getting two steps from sleeping with him. What kind of slut was she?? Cat stared at Mason with a mixture of anger and hurt on her face, but when he looked away, she let her head hang some in shame. She was that girl, at least now she was.

[Leena]

The other students didn't seem to notice the tension between Mason and Cat, Miles was busy handing out papers and answering questions about the specifics of the class. Normally Mason might have chimed in with Miles, but with his attention all on Cat, well that wasn't really an option. How could he wipe that look off her face?! she looked ad if she regretted the whole night, and maybe even hated him. This was not happening, they clicked, they had a perfect mornung, and now this. Hell he had tried to tell her but it didn't exactly happen, and he technically didn't lie to her, but he didn't tell the truth either. This was not how he wanted this to go down, he gestured kind on lamely, and then sighed. "Okay," he spoke up and then went into a lecture about the class and expectations. (we can skip to end of class if you want)

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((Will do~))
She liked him, she really, really liked him. Mason had been such a gentleman, he'd kissed her sweetly and held her hand, treated her like a lady, and even taken care of her when she was sick. He had seemed perfect. He loved dogs and made excellent pancakes, it had all seemed like a dream. But now it was crushed, and he had lied to her, it was ridiculous. Cat barely listened to the lecture; she didn't care about the syllabus just then. She didn't care that there was a chapter of reading due next class, or that the lecture was structured around the requirements of the course, or anything, really. The lecture flew by when she was thinking all about things like castrating her professor and screaming at him for an hour and a half. She only woke up from her daze of anger when she heard the rest of the class stand up and start filing out of the room. By the time she even closed her notebook, everyone was gone except for Mason, and Cat wasn't sure if she wanted to yell at him or just run away, so she took her time packing up her things, waiting to see what the hell kind of excuse he had.

[Leena]

The time in class dragged by honestly and Mason had to wonder about the reaction he could be expecting from young Cat, not a good one from the look on her face that was for sure. Mason was barely paying attention the whole class, Miles even corrected him a few times, but Mason didn't notice too much. Once it was finally said and done and the students started filing out he could really just plain stare at Cat. She was the last one left and he rubbed the back of his neck as he wondered at what to say first, hell he'd already screwed this all up, how could he fix it now? "Cat...." Mason walked toward her a moment, "I meant to tell you. Honestly I had NO idea that you would be one of my students, I haven't even looked over my roster. I'm so sorry that we didn't get to talk about it," Mason looked a bit overwhelmed and out of his element, he also looked truly sorry.

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Cats head whipped up when she heard Mason start to talk to her. She stood up in her seat and started to stuff all of her things back into her huge purse. Her cheeks turned a red color, much like her hair when she heard him start to say that he was going to tell her. "Oh, you were going to tell me? How sweet of you." She snapped, her brown eyes glaring at him when she looked up at the man she had imagined spending every night with just an hour before. She wanted to slap him, or punch him, or maybe even kiss him, because no matter how mad she was, he was still a very hot man, gorgeous indeed. "Silly me, but I thought it would make sense for you tell me that you were a professor at the goddamn college before we ended up in the same bed." She told him, a gallon of hurt shining through her eyes as she looked at him. "I trusted you, Mason, I just can't believe you would do something like this. Whatever you thought we had, let's just pretend it didn't happen." Cat said, biting down on her lip as she turned and started to walk away from him, secretly hoping that he would follow her.

[Leena]

Women could get this look, when that wounded you to your very soul, because you know that you're the one that is at fault for that pain filled gaze, well Cat was giving him that look and he felt his insides crumble. He had planned on telling her, it was true, it just.... stuff didn't end up working out the way he planned. But it seemed like no matter what he said to her it would just sound like a lame excuse, and that wouldn't be doing anyone any good. "Cat wait," he called out and ran after her, he caught up with her and walked beside her. "Cat I didn't mean to screw up, seriously, I like you, and I would never mess this, us, up purposely I swear it." Mason looked at her with an almost desperation in his eyes. She had no reason to trust him honestly but he had to try and get her to not give up on him, but also he had to be quiet so other students wouldn't hear.

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Cat stopped in her tracked when Mason came after her. He was trying to make excuses, apologizing, but it didn't make sense to Cat. Her father was a liar; he lied to her mother and cheated on her, and Cat couldn't be with someone that had lied, especially about something as important as this. "Mason, I don't think you're listening." She said, her eyes cold as she looked into his bright green eyes. He was absolutely gorgeous; but he wasn't a good man, from what she's just learned "You lied to me. Or at least, you didn't tell me the truth. I just, I can't believe that you could care about me if you would do something like that." Cat said to him, holding her books close to her chest. She felt like she's been to exposed when she was around Mason, she'd given up too much already "It doesn't make you mysterious, Mason, it just makes you a douchebag." She said, crossing her arms and glaring at him to see what he would have to say.

[Leena]

How could she say he wasn't listening, he thought that that was exactly what he'd been doing, honestly did this girl need to retake English? Her eyes turned on him and he flinched slightly, because she looked so angry, and cold, Mason felt like his entire being was freezing up with ice honestly. He didn't lie, but she was right, he didn't exactly tell the truth either, and how could he really argue with that? He couldn't. That was just the plain end of it, and he wished he could redo it and tell her all, but it was too late for that. He didnt' exactly appreciate her word for him, but hey that wasn't his place to say anything right then because he was in the dog house as it was. "Cat," He reached for her, then decided better of it and put his hands at his sides instead, "I swear I didn't mean to do anything to hurt you or upset you, or to betray you... I'm truly sorry, is there anything I can do to get you to at least let me prove myself?"