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Post by Christopher Kirk on Sept 15, 2011 13:27:36 GMT -5
It seemed the drama in Richmond never stopped and Christopher was slightly disappointed in one of his siblings continuely getting on the case of one of the students who was secretly his godchild and niece, that's right one of students here at Richmond was his niece. He walked into the Teacher's Lounge and into a office that was attached to the Teacher's Lounge. He took out his cellphone and dialed a number "Tam, I need you to come into my office at the Teacher's Lounge now." He said sternly, this was gonna stop now. He was getting tired of this, and with Tam being the counsler she needed to get over this drama if she wanted to keep her job and Chris was going to make sure that this drama would stop, now! He tossed his phone onto the desk and waited patiently for his sister to get here. |
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Post by Tamara George on Sept 15, 2011 16:33:33 GMT -5
Tam breathed a sigh as she lounged back into one of the armchairs that had been set up since she'd moved into the councillors room. More for her comfort of course, the jumbo pack of tissues sitting on the table were for the kids.
It had only been a few days and already they'd been flooding in, admittedly some of them had problems...serious problems...that would have been WAY better suited to someone with an actual degree...and possibly a straight jacket on hand...but other than that, it was 'settling people into a new year' and 'giving talks on the importance of contraception'. You'd think the small bump outlining her 'new figure' would put anyone off (certainly put her off at any rate) but apparently not.
She was just about to put her feet up when her phone began to vibrate loudly against the table. She glanced at it, her gaze flattening as it fell off the other end, still going madly. After a great deal of swearing, muttering and cursing (cursing Semp had become an especially regular thing nowadays...despite the fact that she was really actually perfectly contented with the predicament) she managed to pick it up, pausing slightly as she say played the answer phone message. Crap.
She purposely took her time, coming to a grudging halt before the door to his office. It bought a wave of nostalgia to think of all the times she and her sister had spent there...she knocked after a moment, pushing the door open anyway seconds later (patience had never been a strong point).
"Yes?" She said pleasantly.
She hadn't seen Chris for ages actually, certainly not since the bump had surfaced...she wasn't even sure if he knew she was pregnant. Most people didn't until they saw her...unless they thought she'd just been piling on the weight or something.
Outfit!
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Post by Christopher Kirk on Sept 15, 2011 16:52:06 GMT -5
This problem with Tamara and Sarafina was going to stop, now. That was if Tamara wanted to keep her job. The last thing those two needed was a conflict that could end in serious problems one of them could end up with a miscarriage and he wasn't going to let either of them go through that. Chris had to admit things have been tough since Chicago disappeared but there was nothgin they could do about it, he could only wonder why Tam was so pissed off at Sarafina and he was going to find out why and it was going to stop now.
He leaned back in the swivel chair waiting for Tam, he heard a knock on the door he was about to say open it but of course Tam being short on patience, she came in anyway. "Tamara." Chris said in a greeting, he was going to make this conversation as painless as possible, especially since she was pregnant. But in this situation he was on Sarafina's side, he has known her ever since she was born and he was the godfather and uncle to her so he was going to make it short as possible.
"Have a seat. He said as he got up and went to the front of his desk and leaned against it with his arms crossed, "Tamara, I understand your having a little confrontation with Sarafina Moore, you want to tell me what that is about?" He said in a serious tone, everyone knew when Chris was in a serious mood he didn't take anything other then serious, he raised an eyebrow at Tam waiting for a reply. |
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Post by Tamara George on Sept 15, 2011 17:15:39 GMT -5
Tam sat down in the chair opposite the desk.
"For the love of the gods will you not call me Tamara? It's Tam," She said in aggravation, despite the smirk making it's way onto her lips. "I thought you'd remember from the old times darling, it's disappointing, really," She pouted.
When she heard the next question however, she raised an eyebrow, leaning back as she looked at him.
"Why? I'm allowed to dislike people aren't I?" She asked pleasantly before sitting up slightly."It's not like it has anything to do with work, I'm pretty sure I'm the last person she'd come to for advice and just because I don't like her doesn't mean I can't grudgingly put up with her. It's rude to pry darling," She tutted with a slight smirk.
Gosh, made her feel like a senior again...
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Post by Christopher Kirk on Sept 15, 2011 17:36:24 GMT -5
"Don't give me that tone Tam. And I will call you what I like, your working for me remember?" Raising an eyebrow at her, obviously not playing her little game and to be honest he was getting tired of it as well. She was an adult now and she needed to grow the hell up, just because she was his sister didn't mean she was getting a free ride that was for sure.
He sighed deeply, already losing his patience when she decided to call him "darling". What the hell was she thinking, they were business partners "Tam, stop calling me that, jesus. Your an adult now, act like it. Just because your my sister doesn't mean your gonna get a free ride." He said sternly, not falling for that smirk that was on her face. He was easily rejecting this little game she was playing, and he really wasn't in the mood for it "You don't know that Tam, she might if you would give her a break. Just because she's a student and younger then you doesn't mean you can walk all over her like that. Your part of the teaching program now, no more acting like a teenager high school. Not in my school your not allowed to hold a grudge against her that's for sure. You will not walk all over my niece and godchild without me knowing about it, got it! He said to her sternly, not wanting her to think about this as a game, still leaning against the desk looking at her. |
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Post by Tamara George on Sept 15, 2011 18:27:41 GMT -5
Tam breathed a sigh, listening to him growing steadily grow angrier when she gave a scoff.
"Go easy on me because I'm your sister?" She said raising an eyebrow. "We hardly no each other, you've never actually been there for me and I've never actually been there for you either. We may be related by blood but we're hardly proper siblings,"
She felt her brow crease slightly as he continued, eventually ending in both eyebrows raised and I look of almost disbelief on her face.
"This has nothing to do with her being younger than me and I have no reason to walk all over her, it's a thing that happened ages ago and just because you're my employer, doesn't mean you have to delve into my social life. I'm not going to go out looking to pick a fight with her, funnily enough I have better things to do. So seeing as this is totally irrelevant to anything to do with work, I'll assume it's a biased preference because she's your niece or goddaughter or whatever in which case pulling the 'I'm your employer' card is pretty much against the rules and you should try a different tack," She said flatly.
"And I honestly don't give a damn if you don't like me because I don't like her and I also don't care that she'll probably go round looking like bambi acting like the poor injured party. If you have anything else to say, go ahead, otherwise I'm leaving," She said pleasantly.
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