[For the teenagers of Venture City, School is in session and you are in detention, or you are one of the unlucky schmucks who are attending Summer School. Mr. Volkov - the Literature teacher is supervising - even sitting down doesn't disguise his massive 6'6" frame.
He raises a brow at the students before him before speaking, at first with a faint, hard to specify Slavic accent before quickly switching to English by the way of California]
I do not usually do detention, but I shall make sure it is not something you wish to repeat.
Stand up. Stretch your arms, then drop down and give me fifty pushups. Then go back to your seat and write about what you did to get detention and why you did it and how you will go about not doing it again until I tell you it's time to go.
Any questions?
-5-
I apologize. This just business.
[The Winter Wolf mumured with a thick, almost stereotypical Russian accent as he reached up, and cracked a crick in his neck as he sheds his long overcoat and boots, showing that he was shirtless]
In world that runs on money, One does what one must for their piece of cake. Client of mine does not want the interrupting of his business. So - go now or I make you go.
[The last word comes out as a growl, his eyes turning gold as dark fur creeps over his skin]
Revmir Kostovich Volkov aka Winter Wolf | OC
[For the teenagers of Venture City, School is in session and you are in detention, or you are one of the unlucky schmucks who are attending Summer School. Mr. Volkov - the Literature teacher is supervising - even sitting down doesn't disguise his massive 6'6" frame.
He raises a brow at the students before him before speaking, at first with a faint, hard to specify Slavic accent before quickly switching to English by the way of California]
I do not usually do detention, but I shall make sure it is not something you wish to repeat.
Stand up. Stretch your arms, then drop down and give me fifty pushups. Then go back to your seat and write about what you did to get detention and why you did it and how you will go about not doing it again until I tell you it's time to go.
Any questions?
-5-
I apologize. This just business.
[The Winter Wolf mumured with a thick, almost stereotypical Russian accent as he reached up, and cracked a crick in his neck as he sheds his long overcoat and boots, showing that he was shirtless]
In world that runs on money, One does what one must for their piece of cake. Client of mine does not want the interrupting of his business. So - go now or I make you go.
[The last word comes out as a growl, his eyes turning gold as dark fur creeps over his skin]