The Library

[janet_fraiser]

Janet slides gracefully down the halls of Fandom High, surveying everyone she passes. She reaches the door to the library, flips the sign to open, and walks in.

Today Janet is wearing makeup. Janet has never once worn makeup and only occasionally painted her nails. Her finger and toe nails are painted a burnished copper, her lips are a dark red, and her eyes have been rimmed with green and copper eye shadow, and thick black eyeliner, almost like kohl. She is wearing sandals, a long, spreading russet orange skirt, and a midriff-baring black tank top that looks suspiciously like it might belong to Aeryn.

Oddly enough, she has no coffee on hand.

Comments

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

*Methos chokes slightly on the coffee*

I'm having a hard time imagining what you could have done to warrent making you clean the entire campus. You know, aside from shooting a teacher.

*waves hand* Go. Don't worry about the coffee, I will muddle through on my own. *glances askance at 'Janet' at the desk* Somehow.

[swerval_zero]

Well...have you seen the roof of the dorm?

Thank you, sir. I'm terribly sorry about this. Good luck with her...she's in a fine mood for some reason.

*the thing about 'shooting a teacher' filters through*

*slightly panicky* I'm sorry!

[janet_fraiser]

OOC: Oh, she's actually working. Sort of, in between having imperious hissyfits and bitching out those that raise her ire. Which is, like, everyone but Belthazor so far today.