Hank McCoy

@SeekingMentis --really can't have anything happen to these."

@SeekingMentis He hesitantly gave them to him, watching carefully. "Not that I don't trust you," he explained with a little laugh. "But I --

@SeekingMentis --kind of you, I certainly won't turn down help! J-just alphabetize them."

@SeekingMentis "You don't have to," he said quickly, fidgeting with the papers. "But um, if you have a free moment, that would be very--

@SeekingMentis --those can easily be sorted. But uh, thank you for your concern!"

@SeekingMentis "Not at all," he reassured him, shaking his head furiously and tucking the folder back under his arm. "Student records, but--

@SeekingMentis --sorry..." He took the papers from him and decided the best response was simply, "Thank you."

@SeekingMentis "Shut up, not your fault." He blushed, taking the papers from him and stammered out, "I meant--that's not what I meant, I'm--

@SeekingMentis --sorry."

@SeekingMentis "McCoy. Hank McCoy." He stuck out his hand for the other to shake, dropping his armful of papers in the process. "Shit--

@SeekingMentis "Oh!" He turned, startled. "Hello there. Don't believe we've met."

"And he's British, bet it's someone Charles picked up overseas."

"New teacher? I really wish Xavier would at least tell me before these things."

//New Hank McCoy, literate, not new to RP. RT?