Study Hall -- Wednesday, September 21st

[principalconnor.livejournal.com]

Welcome to the study hall for Wednesday. This will be my last study hall for the week, since my mun's access to the internet is now severely limited my son and I are going on a corporate terrorism crusade weekend vacation in which we will blow some shit up go to a petting zoo, shoot a few police officers buy a bunch of ice cream cones, and maybe stop a nuclear holocaust, you SICK SELFISH IGNORANT FUCKS listen to bad pop music while giggling like a couple of fucking morons.

Today's announcements:

-- Please behave for Professor Jerusalem while I'm away. He has my permission to do anything short of killing you little bastards, so keep that in mind before you do anything stupid.

-- ... well, that's about it, really.

*goes back to her office to pack*

(OOC: Just in case I don't get to do anything tomorrow due to my lack of internet access ... *waves* Adios! Bon voyage! Don't forget to write!

... oh, wait, that's Bugs Bunny's line. Anyway, Principal Connor will be expecting a full report of the goings-on when she gets back from her sweet, wonderful, completely innocent family outing. Heh. :))

Comments

[http://users.livejournal.com/_gottahavefaith/]

Will not be asking about how you know the differences in taste...

Yeah, I'm noticing that too. Probably you less so than like, Angelus and Belthazor. I mean, you, me, Draco and Lindsay aren't really being watched, as far as I know.
Yay for a kinda-low profile.

[master-of-fear.livejournal.com]

I swear, I don't know!

Yeah, still. I think that angel in town, like, has someone out to spy on me. Or that could just be the paranoia talking

[http://users.livejournal.com/_gottahavefaith/]

There's an angel in town? Like, a real, BFF with god type angel?

That's...less surprising than it should be. Are they allowed to spy? Isn't like, a sin?
It should be. No spying angels!

[master-of-fear.livejournal.com]

Well I'm actually *not* fully sure if he is an angel. But I definitely felt cheerful around him the time when I met him in town, and you know I don't feel cheerful unless I've got my fear toxin.

One would think angels and god could see everything. What with the whole god being omniscient thing.