"I hope you aren't coming to kill us all, like the last individual (http://community.livejournal.com/hogwarts_hocus/1820460.html#cutid1) who came in waving his degree around," Damien said. He was doing preppy from when it was cool the first time around, and in fact was blissfully aware that it had ever gone out of style. As the captain of Oxford's polo and rugby teams, he knew a thing or two about expensive sporting equipment and kicking the shit out of people in the name of healthy competition. The Son of Satan had a bit in common with a paper salesman.
"You don't happen to know the name Michael Scott, do you?"
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Date: 2009-09-26 10:02 pm (UTC)"You don't happen to know the name Michael Scott, do you?"