[Abraham is at the school today because his darling Leona left her jacket at the house, and despite her protests over the phone that she didn't need it, he insisted he bring it to her. The day was supposed to get colder as it went on, and it wouldn't be right to leave her shivering. So that's why he's here, and after he leaves Leona's classroom (she was a Painting professor, and he got a tour of her students) with the faded remnants of a green lipstick kissmark that Leona had tried to wipe off on his cheek.]
[He passes by a set of classrooms, and suddenly remembers that a young man he taught once was supposed to have become a teacher here, too. The days of figure drawing and art history classes were behind him, personally, and he never really got to hear about what his student picked up. He reads off all the names, and he can't stop the grin that spreads across his face when he finds Mr. Dante Convocar's name plastered on a door window.]
[He figures it wouldn't hurt to just take a look, and if anything it wasn't like he was going to be kicked out or something. He nudges open the door, peeks in, and sees that the classroom is empty. For a moment he's discouraged, but a glance in the other direction has him looking at the teacher's desk, and he steps half way in with a knock on the door frame.]
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[He passes by a set of classrooms, and suddenly remembers that a young man he taught once was supposed to have become a teacher here, too. The days of figure drawing and art history classes were behind him, personally, and he never really got to hear about what his student picked up. He reads off all the names, and he can't stop the grin that spreads across his face when he finds Mr. Dante Convocar's name plastered on a door window.]
[He figures it wouldn't hurt to just take a look, and if anything it wasn't like he was going to be kicked out or something. He nudges open the door, peeks in, and sees that the classroom is empty. For a moment he's discouraged, but a glance in the other direction has him looking at the teacher's desk, and he steps half way in with a knock on the door frame.]
Dante...! Mind if I step in?