Office Hours

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

She's in her office 4th period on, tearing through books and videos and loading the good stuff into a box. Several times she can't help but laugh out loud. God, he's going to really hate me. Oh, yeah. There's going to be payback for this.

She's expecting a student, but anyone is welcome.

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[bamf-away.livejournal.com]

Kurt peeked into her office, and knocked lightly on the door frame.

"Busy?"

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

"Only a little. Come on in." she said with a smile as she added a thick print out to the growing stack.

[bamf-away.livejournal.com]

Kurt walked in and sat down.

"From the look of things, I'd say you are up to something." He smiled.

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

"Just research help for a student. Nothing really." she says, being totally evasive.

[bamf-away.livejournal.com]

"Ah," Kurt nodded. "Ja, helping students is what we're here for after all."

He tilted his head. "So, are you doing anything tonight? After school?"

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

"Nothing. I mean, I don't have plans or anything. Why?"

[bamf-away.livejournal.com]

"I thought maybe we could meet up, spend some time together." He smiled semi-nervously. "If you would like to spend time with a rogue such as I."

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

She laughed and pulled more papers out, "Oh, I've met Rogue. You don't look like her at all." she said flippantly. "I'd love to spend time with you, Kurt. I thought you would have realized that by now."

[bamf-away.livejournal.com]

Kirt grinned. "Ja, I knew that...I just wanted to hear you say it." He chuckled, then caught we she said. "You've met Rogue? But....ah! But is it the Rogue I know, or another of the alternate reality ones, zat is the question."

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

"You know Rogue, too? Sweet girl, southern. White streak in her hair? She used to come to Mass all the time, but she got called back to help her guardian. Big guy. Rough looking. I saw him over parents' weekend."

[bamf-away.livejournal.com]

"Ja, but the Rogue I know is back at the mansion," Kurt blinked. "Other than that, she sounds the same. Other than the guardian, I guess that would be Logan maybe." Kurt shrugged.

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

She nodded, "I think that was his name. Anyways, what did you have in mind? For tonight?"

[bamf-away.livejournal.com]

"I'm fairly open for anything," He grinned mischieviously. "I'm at your mercy, milady."

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

"Well, if all this works like it's supposed to? I might need some help getting out of town fast." she said, gesturing to the growing stack.

[bamf-away.livejournal.com]

Kurt raised an eyebrow and winked. "Just be careful what you are teaching these students, eh?"

He chuckled. "But if you need a fast escape, ja..bamfing is the fastest travel."

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

"That thing you do? I can't do that, unfortunately."

[bamf-away.livejournal.com]

Kurt laughed. "I meant I could be your ride."

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

She arched her eyebrow as a soft blush crept up her cheeks. "You could...what?"

[bamf-away.livejournal.com]

Kurt blinked. "I could bamf you."

He suddenly widened his eyes realizing how that sounded. "I mean, teleport you out of here, ja."

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

"You can do that? I mean, with other people?" her eyes widened and she grinned nervously. "Does it hurt?"

[bamf-away.livejournal.com]

"Nein," Kurt shook his head. "It doesn't hurt at all. Perhaps when you are ready, I can show you, ja?"

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

She nodded, "Tonight. After dinner?"

[bamf-away.livejournal.com]

Kurt smiled. "As milady insists."

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

"I'll see you then." she smiled and added another video to the pile.

[bamf-away.livejournal.com]

"Ja," Kurt stood up and bowed. "Until then meine schöne Dame."

*BAMF!*

And he was gone in a cloud of smoke.

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Sam knocked on the door, empty messenger bag over her shoulder.

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

"Miss Carter, come on in." she smiled and patted a stack of papers and videos. "For you I even found the print out of Josh's contributions to lemonlyman.com. He posted to his own fansite. Can you belive the Deputy Chief of Staff had a fansite?"

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"Thank you, Professor Cregg. He had a fansite named lemonlyman?" Sam looked like she usually did when she was around new and interesting alien technology. She started giggling again. "I can believe he had one, but why did he post? And what did he post?"

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

"Oh, it wasn't his. We all told him the woman running it was an internet psycho, but he just couldn't help it. He had to try to correct misconceptions about policy. Do you know what flaming is? In internet terms? Poor Josh, that's all I've got to say about it."

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

More giggling. "He got involved in a flame war??"

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

"They yelled at him. He likes to say he tried to stay rational."

She smirked and began handing Sam the pile.

"Yeah. Yeah he did."

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Sam began loading up her bag. "I'm not sure this is all going to fit," she mused. "I'll have to carry some. Maybe stuff that doesn't look as conspicuous?"

"Oh, and do you know where I could get a copy of the Congressional Register offhand?" She tried for casual, but might have failed miserably.

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

She grinned and slipped some papers into an accordian file folder, then reached for a smaller piece of paper.

From the desk of CJ Cregg:
Sam Carter has permission to access Special Collections for research purposes.

"Try there first, and if you don't find what you need, try the internet. God Bless the Freedom of Information Act."

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"Thank you so much, Professor Cregg. This is really great of you." She took the note, folded it, and slipped it into her pocket. "Thanks. And yes, most of the time, it's a glorious thing."

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

"No problem at all. Don't go too wild...but a little prank never killed anyone."

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"Nope, completely non-lethal pranking. Er, I hope." She shrugged, mostly unconcerned. He'd hardly be the first professor on staff to try to kill her. "Anyway, thank you again for your help, and I'll be sure to leave you out of it."