"Mr. Finn, I am well and truly offended! I ought to take away 50 points for such disloyalty and accusations against me! HOW DARE YOU?" Lord Borr used his cane to move the little idiot Finn out of his way. "Speak to me that way again, and I WILL take 50 points away! And no, Curt, no you may not. Sit still and be quiet! THIS IS CLASS SO LEARN SOMETHING!"
Lord Borr's fingers clutched the shirt of Kingston's. "Thank you, son." His attention returned to the little elf. "POOP - I will FORCE this shirt onto you for your insubordination and outright disrespect me! I WILL!"
"....IF you do not become my personal elf, legally bound to me, where you WILL learn how to be a proper servant. Just like all of these students suggested, you will be MINE and educated by the BEST!" Lord Borr hovered the shirt over the elf's head.
__________________ Someone unimportant whose name slips my memory made this signature. Twas Lady Borr who did it, sir! Boor's bringin' sexy back and yall just hatin' Kingston: Marry me my lord. We're perfect for each other. |