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A Man For A Woman

Disclaimer: This topic explores mature themes such as emotional instability, romantic obsession and implied substance use. Please read at your own risk.
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The 25 year old History of Magic professor walked into the Hospital Wing for little to no reason. In his right arm, he had a heart shaped box full of dark chocolate with orange filling. His left arm? A pot of yellow chrysanthemum. His back pocket? His wand.

He did not have great plans, but if this beautiful lady could just... kiss him... he could be happy. He could be healed. True love's kiss breaks every curse! That's what they all say right? So maybe he wouldn't need to drink as much or seek love if he could find the right woman for him! Even if he had to go out with multiple throughout the coming weeks.

Maybe he could score an engagement ring from each and every one of them. He spoke loudly, loud enough for his own words to bounce off the lofted ceilings and walls of the room. "Hey pretty girl!" He called, directing his tone towards the School Nurse. "Come here! I got you something!" He walked towards an empty bed and laid the chocolates and flowers down.

Elmo gave her a smile that could be interpreted as sweet and kindhearted, even if his intentions were not. "I do hope you're not married. The last one was a disappointment." He said, recalling how Sarai had a ring for her engagement. He wasn't over the women though. He wanted them more. He wanted to raise kids with them, whether adopted or not! It The thought of raising children together as a family was just something that triggered a soft but happy point in his brain. But, that was not something any of the women would need to know.

No, if they knew, he would be so screwed.
@Nancy McLoughlin
MENTIONING: @Sarai Toussaint
October 31st 2025 @ 6:00pm
You've gotta break some eggs to make an omlette, something something.

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Halloween, an interesting day of the year where people could pretend to be anyone but themselves. Nancy was not one of those people though, instead she had tucked herself away into the Hospital Wing for a majority of the day to take care of the few students who had trickled in. There was nothing major, mostly candy induced stomach aches, but it kept her busy. This calm of the Hospital Wing was what caused her to jump slightly in shock at the sudden loud voice of someone entering.

Elmo Break, Nancy had never actually talked to the new professor of History of Magic, but apparently she was meeting him now. Rushing over, her yellow-gold skirt trailing behind her, she questioned what was going on. "Would you keep your voice down? There are students present who would probably like some quiet." It was not until after she had spoken that she realized the words that had left his mouth. Did he just call her pretty girl, in front of students. A nearly silent groan of frustration left her. She had never even met the younger male until now, but of course this had to occur in front of students. Chances were, at least one of them was going to tell their friends that the new History of Magic professor came crashing into the Hospital Wing and called the school nurse pretty girl.

"What in the world are you going on about? No, I am not married." The blonde had temporarily ignored the flowers and chocolates on the bed, the least of her worries at the moment. What was going through his head right now? Who was the last one? Honestly, Nancy was about ready to send him away as quickly as he had arrived, but she was too kind of a person and was going to hear him out for a bit more.
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Stamina: 11
Evasion: 10
Strength: 9
Wisdom: 20
Arcane Power: 8
Accuracy: 12
PC: Logan Baird
iNPC: Zoya Chernova
2nd Gen: Avalon Briard
Staff: Nancy McLoughlin

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The man only shot her a look that could only imply, shut up. I'm here for you now. I'll be your guardian. Was he being a bit of a creep? Maybe but surely women liked that. Liked how Elmo was acting.

Elmo had to admit, if he were a woman he'd probably like it! But maybe that was just him caught up in his own mindset of lunacy. He reached into his waistband and pulled out a silver flask with a clear liquid inside, indicating it was either water or it was nothing more than just vodka. He unscrewed the cap and met the small mouth to his lips, and drank it. The vodka rushing down his throat, and he stopped the consumption just to pull the flask away from his lips.

"Water?" He winked, implying it was not. "Nancy, my dear. Has anyone ever told you how beautiful you are?" He sighed. "You think I'm strange. Fine. That's good. Strange men don't lie well." He steps closer, his left arm wrapping around her shoulders. "I don't do flowers. I don't do promises. I protect. I will protect you."

But if it wasn't enough, he'd add, "You don't have to like me McLoughlin. You just need to survive me." He leaned in for a kiss, his eyes closed.
@Nancy McLoughlin
You've gotta break some eggs to make an omlette, something something.

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Nancy was not sure how she managed to get into this situation, but she was starting to rethink all of her life choices that may have brought her here. "No, no I don't want water. I am perfectly capable of getting my own drink. What in the world are you going on about?" She muttered as she finally paid attention to the items that were laid on the bed. It had to be a coincidence that he found her favorite flowers, unless he had been researching her and asking around, there wasn't a way to know this information.

The way he was talking was weird, making her slightly concerned for his wellbeing along with her own at this point. Nancy managed to look up right on time though as her hand was immediately between his face and her own. Firmly holding him away from her. "Oh no, absolutely not." Her face was bright red at this point, because this was embarrassing. Not only did this random man she had never spoken to before try to kiss her, but it was in front of students. Sure, she had similar things happen when she was younger. They were not coworkers though, they were just random men from bars.

"We can talk about whatever this is later, but definitely not in front of students." The woman was not going to loose her cool in front of the present students, but this definitely needed to be discussed. How did things come to this and how in the world did he get hired?
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Stamina: 11
Evasion: 10
Strength: 9
Wisdom: 20
Arcane Power: 8
Accuracy: 12
PC: Logan Baird
iNPC: Zoya Chernova
2nd Gen: Avalon Briard
Staff: Nancy McLoughlin

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Elmo froze when Nancy's beautifully delicate hands met his face, his lips so close to hers only to be stopped by a palm. For a moment though, he did not move, he remained in the spot with his lips puckered. He did not move, not because he was to be respectful but because his warped, big ego-stocked brain was trying to rewrite the awkward moment into something flattering, something that could.. maybe win the old hag of a Nurse over.

When he thought he got it, something to say, he withdrew and straightened up. "Later," Elmo would only repeat, staring at her as if she had twinkles in her eyes, kindling the butterflies and flames in his stomach, "Of course, Miss McLoughlin. Private conversations are always more... meaningful, aren't they?"

He stepped back half a pace, but only half. He couldn't bare the thought of being away from her. It was almost as if he were tethered to her stunning voice, drop dead beautiful appearance, and he wanted her to be his woman.

"You're embarrassed," Elmo proclaimed, deciding her emotion and announcing it out loud. He glanced at the students in the Wing with a smirk. "I understand. Beauty often comes with modesty." He really should say that he'll wait, but..

He folded his arms, his chin lifted with pride. Misplaced pride, sure but pride nevertheless.

"I'm a patient man, Nancy McLoughlin. I can wait a few seconds."

He braced himself for the hardest slap across his face for not getting the hell out of there, but would it come?
You've gotta break some eggs to make an omlette, something something.
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