Study Hall -- Monday, October 3rd

[principalconnor.livejournal.com]

Welcome to Monday's study hall.

I'll just be sitting at my desk, reading "Guns and Ammo".

Comments

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"Library, I think. I stopped in earlier to see her and she about broke my wrist, dude. I've just recovered from the head thing and now this." John shakes his head. "She's wearing Aeryn's clothes, man. How do I tell Aeryn that?"

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Cameron stares at John. "She did what? Come on, this is Janet, she wouldn't hurt anyone on purpose. And are you sure Aeryn didn't give her permission?"

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"All right, Cam. I dare you to go down to the library and try to Janet. See what she does. If she rips your arm out of its socket, it's not my fault." At the suggestion of Aeryn allowing Janet to borrow clothing, John makes a face. "Cam, honestly, does Aeryn look like one to let people borrow her clothing?"

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

Whoa, now, what's going on?

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

Janet's gone...weird, man. She's talking about herself in the third person and she nearly broke my wrist for showing concern. And she's wearing Aeryn's shirt!

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

::stumbles over, bleary eyed, from where she was sitting, as her head is not allowing her to nap::

Janet's stealing other people's clothes too?

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"Hey Cally," John says softly and pats her back. "You don't look so good. And yeah, Janet's become a kleptomaniac over night or something."

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

::winces:: Heh, I didn't mean she was stealing my clothes... I uhh, seem to have done the same sort of thing. ::weak laugh::

So.. Janet's a klepto? Are we gonna have to do one of those intervention thingies?

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

John shrugs at the mention of an intervention. "Not sure. Cam's gone to the library to see for himself that she's off." John looks closer at Cally. "You need anything? Coffee? Soda? Aspirin?"

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Already grabbed some aspirin. ::wince::

Sure is taking it's time to start working. ::weak laugh:: I overdid it last night. But that's okay. It was in the name of friendship.

::pinches the bridge of her nose::

As long as I keep telling myself that, it'll be okay. Ow.

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

John rubs a slow circle between her shoulder blades, trying to give her some comfort. "Well, just let me know if you need anything. You're a good friend, Cally. Taking a drunk for the team."

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

Dude, that's not cool.


Is your wrist okay? Do I need to kiss it?

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

Yeah, really not cool.

And yeah, looks like she didn't break anything. Always. Your kisses are magical and a natural healer.

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

*trails kisses up your fingers, palm, wrist and arm*

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

*faints and dreams sweet Lee dreams*

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

*catches the fainting, swooning John in his arms and holds him tightly*

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

*cuddles and smiles and enjoy's Lee closeness after his long absence*

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

She's also moving wrong.

*slides into a free seat*

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

You've seen it too? Yeah, she's walking...I dunno, like she's a Queen or a Princess or on Stormtrooper. When'd you see her, Callisto?"

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Saw her this morning, I needed to get a slide projector for Art.

*rubs chin*

And it's not royalty. I've seen royalty, and this was beyond that, I've seen something like it before, but I can't remember where...

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

She's touchy too. Nearly broke my wrist when I tried to check her for a fever. That's not Janet. That's more your style.

*smiles*

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

*shrugs*

Fair's fair.

And she talked about basking. What is she? A woman or a lizard?

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Cameron shrugs. "I don't know, I never asked her to borrow anything before and it might be girl solidarity. But fine, I'll go talk to her." He gets up and leaves his bag. "Keep an eye on my stuff?"

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

John pulls Cam's stuff over to him. "Yep, I'll watch it. Dude, you got any gum in here?" John asks and starts rifling through Cam's backpack.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, probably." He frowns slightly at the rifling, but shrugs and heads off to the library.