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Fandom High Hallways, very late Friday

... and now, it was time for his year here to come to something more than grades and a worthless Student Council seat.

It was time to remind the island what the name Tyler Durden used to mean -- could still mean.

It was almost midnight when Tyler stepped into the hallways and began delivering "packages" to a few of his favorite teachers -- and a few he didn't know at all.

And he had learned; he had not used paraffin this time.

[OOC: Posting this early for time zones. This is for teachers in the goodbye plot to tag with their offices; if you don't get a chance but want to assume you were attempted-bombed anyhow, I've no objections. Not for interaction. Tyler being in the hall is for broadcast, but what he's doing is not. No penguins were harmed while I spammed your f'lists.]

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Elliot has an office. It would be a shame if, say, her medical journals were made no more.

That would be why Tyler put the bomb right under her desk.

[OOC: Tyler modded with absolutely no permission.]

Aly had an office. And she might appreciate a well-planned attack even if missing her extra locks later.

Of course he had to get the blond spy-cum-revolutionary. Tyler thoughtfully placed the bomb on a shelf, well away from Aly's supplies.

John had an office that looked like something out of an old Bogart movie. Not that he'd admit it, but John had become very fond of it. The cork bulletin board that took up most of one wall was covered with notes for his Hunting classes as well as random bits of research on various subjects he'd been pursuing for years.

Something happening to all of that research would definitely make John a cranky Winchester.

Tyler read the clippings, eyes flickering over them. "Freaky," he muttered, before pinning the bomb right to the middle of the board.

Deadpool's office was a bit messy and for some reason contained a chair with duct tape still stuck to parts of it. Almost as it there had been some sort of hostage there.

Odd.

Tyler appreciated the decorative and practical benefits of duct tape. The bomb went under a pile of stuff he was afraid to look too closely at.

Thursday's office was, of course, littered with books that would burn quite nicely if set alight. A copy of Sense and Sensibility by Jane Austen was open on the desk.

Never let it be said Tyler did not have a good appreciation of literature. He just thought it looked better all blown to bits.

The bomb went right on top of the Austen novel.

Sakura had an office (http://blossomsofice.livejournal.com/8189.html) that was almost sterile in its systematic, organized splendor, with a locked cabinet that was obviously meant to hold valuable items and a fishtank that contained a large red koi fish.

The fishy had company now, and Tyler hoped the bomb would work underwater. It was encased in a plastic bag that should shield it.

Byron is not in his office, but the door is open strangely.

Sitting on the floor near the door, was an ugly looking book with a face on the cover.

Tyler wasn't sure who Dr. Orpheus was, but the open door was inviting. The bomb went right smack on top of the book.

In the moment before Tyler could put the bomb down on the book, it gave out a loud moan and flapped into the air.

Okay, so not there. Not wanting to disturb anything else, Tyler dropped the bomb in the trashcan and ran off.

The book flapped at Tyler's head, but did not otherwise keep him from dropping whatever that was in his hands into the trashcan and leaving.

Then settled down on the desk, secure in the knowledge that it was the most bad ass of books.

It always had acted as an office, really. Paint splattered walls, bean bag chairs, and a big oak desk were the furnishings, with a nice padded chair behind the desk.

The nice padded chair was a nice seat for a bomb. Tyler neatly pushed it back under the desk before tiptoeing out.

Anakin's door was closed, but not locked. He foolishly believed that no more damage could possibly be inflicted on a glittered, boa-ed, streamer-ed and poorly painted office.

Tyler walked into Anakin's office and started to laugh.

He wrapped a boa around the bomb and left it in the middle of the floor.

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Fandom High Hallways, very late Friday

Elliot Reid's Office

Aly's Office

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Deadpool's Office

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Thursday's Office

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Sakura Nishihori's Office

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The Doctor's Classroom

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Anakin Skywalker's Office

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