New Job, New Life ((OPEN))

[Morgan Emrys]

Morgan was proud of himself. He had gotten the job of his dreams at a beautiful town. As it was his first day, he was a little nervous, but that was to be expected. No one, student, teacher or otherwise had come to talk to him which put him down a little. Usually, he'd think this was a good thing...but he had noticed the extreme supernatural population. Teens and supernatural things don't mix well, in his experience. He tapped his foot impatiently, and chewed his lip as his glanced around the room.

It wasn't big, but it wasn't small either. Morgan had seen to the decoration, and there was now a picture of a herd of wild horses hanging up above his head. His chair was also on wheels, which improved everything. Smiling to himself, disappointment almost forgotten, he reached down to grab the book in his draws. Upon finding the book, he grinned to himself. The previous owner of the room had left a few scattered books, a Harry Potter book being one. The scarred druid flicked to the part where Hermione had been petrified, and satisfied his mind for a short while.

It as the knock at the door which startled him out of his intense reading. He glanced up and gave a gracious grin, "Good afternoon!"

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Cameron strode down the hall, on his way to the Guidance Counsellors office. He had been filling in temporarily as the job had been vacant but he had been told today the position had been filled.
He was more than relieved, since he had never been good at comforting others or giving advice. He could give commands, but that usually didn't pan well with the mentally unstable or people seeking love advice or what ever else. In other words, he sucked at being a guidance counsellor.

He had left a book there, though. Harry Potter book two. He hoped the new guy hadn't seen it.

Cam opened the door and was greeted with an attractive young man. His cheekbones- wait, what?
"Good aft-" he looked up and pointed to the book in the mans hands. "That's mine." He said curtly, fighting a blush.

[Morgan Emrys]

Morgan blinked in confusion as a blonde Greek god stood in his doorway. What was the man doing here of all places? He furrowed his brow and glanced down at the book in his hands, "oh." Was his smart response. He gingerly closed the book and slid it across that mahogany desk.

"I- well. I had assumed the last Guidance Officer had left." He admitted, with a shrug off his thin shoulders, licking his dry lips with a sudden nervousness. This one the first staff members he had met, and he had stolen this ones job! Morgan's blue eyes sought out the other's baby blue ones and let out a soft sigh of releif as he realised the other man wasn't a were of any sort.

He tapped his fingers along the wood surface, then stood up. He walked around the desk and held out a hand, "I'm Morgan Emrys, Harry Potter and The Sword In The Stone fan. I'm the new Guidance Councillor and I am so sorry for taking your job." His face screamed in remorse, and his large ears seemed to throw the whole expression off.

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Cameron grabbed the book slowly and shoved it in his jacket pocket, eyeing the other man warily. His lips jumped up into a smirk when he realised that the man assumed Guidance Counselling was his full time job.

He didn't try to correct him, though, deciding he didn't need to know he'd be around. It wasn't that Cam didn't want to make friends, it was just that he didn't like to be friends with his colleagues.
He shook the mans hand though, and finally spoke up.
"I'm Cameron PennDraik, the supposed Lacrosse Coach, not the Guidance Counsellor." He grimaced as he said 'supposed'. He didn't like his job in the balance. The principal had been thinking of replacing him and had told him so, yet his job remained. Wanting to move on from that, he continued.

"I actually haven't read the Harry Potter books, hence-" he patted his pocket. "But I have seen the Disney rendition of Sword in the Stone. I starred as the real life Prince once." He smiled at the memory. Working at Disney had been fun.

[Morgan Emrys]

Morgan's nose twitched with annoyance as the handsome Greek god- the handsome man smirked. It seemed off in a way, a way that put him on edge. Hearing the name, he rolled it around his mouth. He didn't the slightly bitter tone in the others voice as he spoke about being a Lacrosse coach, and had only caught the comment about not having read the Harry Potter books.

He raised an eyebrow, "Have you even lived? I mean, Lacroose must be all fun and games, but to experience the turbulent life of Harry Potter?" He hadn't realised he had pronounced the word wrong, and gave the other man another wide smile, "You worked at Disney! Now that is something! Did you get to dress up in all different characters?"

His already bright eyes sparked and seemed to glimmer more, "Wow. That would have been so much fun! I would love to do that but..." Morgan seemed to calm down, and seemed a little embarrassed, "I don't look much like a Disney Prince." With a cheeky wink he told Cameron, "but that's because I'm in disguise."

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Cameron's eyebrows furrowed adorably as Morgan pronounced 'Lacrosse' wrong. He didn't want to say anything, but someone was accidentally slandering his favourite sport! He cast his eyes down to the ground. "Lacrosse" he muttered lowly.

He was glad when Morgan moved to the topic of Disney, his eyes lighting glowing with passion as he talked about his old job. "I was mostly the blonde princes. Back then I had shoulder length hair so I was a good candidate was John Smith, Pocahontas' prince." Cameron failed to mention that Pocahontas was his all time favourite Disney Princess movie.
He squinted at Morgan as he talked about being a Disney Prince in disguise, thrown off by the wink. What the heck did that mean? He quickly caught on, though, and pinched the mans ear playfully. "Are these part of these disguise? They do suit you." Cam thought they balanced out his looks. Made him less, 'I am a model for Vogue' and more boy next door cute.

Wait.. What?!

[Morgan Emrys]

Morgan nodded thoughtfully, his eyes slowly tking the other man's features, "Yeah, you would be a good John Smith." He startled as his co-worker stepped forward and tugged on his ear lightly. Morgan's face turned a light pink that travelled from his cheeks to his neck to the ears.

For a moment, he fumbled for words, then replied, "Of course they are part of my disguise Cameron, no one has ears as ridiculous in real life." He joked, removing his rather large appendages from the handsome blonde's grasp. There fingers grazed for a moment, and Morgan's face grew a little hotter. He was a little bit sensitive about his ears, but he didn't mind a joke or two about them every now and again...but did Cameron have to be so close?

He noticed the man's confused face, an ran a tongue across his bottom lips, "So moving on from embarrassing ears, I noticed your...Texan...Accent? What made you move to this town?"

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Cameron wondered lightly what the man meant by his compliment but quickly dismissed such thoughts. What did it matter? He noticed the blush and laughed as the blue eyed boy spoke, removing his hand as their fingers touched. He smiled at Morgan's comment, shaking his head a little. "No, really, they suit you. Somehow." He said, making a show of squinting at his ears.

The conversation moved swiftly on as Morgan addressed his Texan accent. Cameron nodded casually. "I was offered a job here a few years ago and decided to take the plunge. I was actually living in Florida at the time, but I grew up in Texas." Cam shuffled, waiting for Morgan's reply.

[Morgan Emrys]

Morgan gave the man a wry grin at the comment about his ears suiting him, "Thanks kind sir." He listened with slight interest about how the man was offered a job at the school and nodded, "Florida huh? Sounds cool. I've lived in this state most of my life, but my parents are Irish. So, what made you move from Texas to Florida? I've heard their weather is quiet different."

He couldn't say anything abotu moving states himself, he wasn't much of a traveller. He guessed it was his mothers influence, she hated the process of moving. He tapped his fingers on his cotton jumper. The sound was soft, and barley audible but it drew attention to the fact he was wearing long sleeves in weather that was quite warm.

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Cameron shrugged lightly at Morgan's question. "Partly because of my forever burning passion for Disney but mostly because my foster parents kicked me out." He explained. He was only half joking about his love for Disney, if he could sing at all, he'd be humming 'Be Our Guest' or 'Colours Of The Wind' wherever he went.

Cameron tugged on Morgan's sleeve slightly, "Dressed for winter, I see. You mustn't like the cold if you're wearing long sleeved shirts here." He smiled, the lightness of his jab evident. He felt partly like joking was the only way to ignore his other feelings.