#debukefarmhold

Nab stays small, but folks notice her. And ..she's a conversation starter. One DeBuke guy, forgetting he's not supposed to LIKE sidhe and sidhe kin, actually stares at the little Chimera "Dude, she's hot. Is she yours?"

Nab sits on Adam's shoulder andl ets HIM talk

"She's hers but we are bonded."

"oh, sorry" he says to them both "Lanliel DeBuke" He offers his hand to Adam. He's a kininan "I've never seen a chimera quite like ... what do you call her?"

Adam takes the hand, and for one of the first times since starting here there might be something that, in the right light, could look like amusement. "She can talk."

"Oh!" Laniel blushes "Ah , sorry man, erer and you miss"

Nabuni laughs "My name's Nabuni," She arches a brow while the boys shake "It stands for naughty but nice" a sultry tone.

Laniel blushes further "AH.. wow." His grip was solid but not jerk about it "Nice to meet you, Nabuni"

Adam touches Nab's nearest cheek with a gentle fingertip.

Nab kisses it

Laniel mutters "Lucky bastard" Nab has that affect on guys then he shakes his head "OH well. So they've got PE today. Which is fine by me, all this sitting is making me bored"

"Mm." a noncommittal sound. He keeps working on the math problems.

And Laniel mutters "When am I ever going to need thi.. " he sighs as he get a LOOK from Sally Mae and goes back to work

Maybe it's Nab. She's not allowed to help him, but she admits she's not good at math anyway "Figures, I'm told I am a good one"

"A good one what? A good figure?Yeah, damn right."He murmurs to her.

He finishes the last one and sighs.

Nab smiles

And then "Okay. Off you to go to PE"

Adam goes, Nab perched on his shoulder.

And Miss Grey, from Passack looks around enchanted "Well, this is interesting. wonder what Lut's got me into now? She turns, "Okay. Everyone. I've been asked to give you a work out.. your options are javelin throwing, running a few laps, or push ups. I bet most of you are oging to go for javelin throwing but we got some runners out here and a few wanting to flex I'm sure"

He waits, letting others pick what they want.

It varies, most do indeed want to throw Javelins

"Adam, good to see you again young man. What's your preference?" She asks

"Run." Quietly.

"Feel free. you're not alone so that's good" She says and whispers "Is there a little devil woman supposed to be on your shoulder?"

"Yes ma'am."

"Well, then hell, we move on and I deal with the theological concerns later"

and he's doing laps

"Can you hold on?" He asks Nab before they start.

She grabs his hair lightly "YUP"

"Kinky." He mutters with a small, approving grin, and he jogs off.

She laughs softly at that and they race

Well, not really a race; he just jogs. Not even sprints.

Some of the others seem competitive. Satyrs of course just WOOSH By...

leaeding Dirk to mutter "Sometimes i Just wanna TRIP em"

Adam, oddly, not worried about it. He's fine keeping to himself. Well, including Nab.

And Nb says "To the left"

He looks.

And he moves to the left lane, and then finds himself admiring Alanza's ass as he jogs behind her

"Really?" Muttered.

"What ? I like the view even if you don't " Nab says

"Nah, it's cool Nab. The view -is- good." he admits.

"Yes, yes it is" She says "Now fetch me a pina colada, towel boy" A grin

Adam grins for her. "You want to play rich girl and the towel boy?"

"Definitely" She grins

"You're on. After all -this- is over." With feeling.

"HA! Why not tonight? " A pause "oh you have a lesson with Grand Dame Bondraste tonight"

He sighs as he jogs. "Tonight works for me. Maybe after the lesson?"

"Sure. Why the sigh? it won't be THAT long a wait" A wink