Wildcrafting Club Meeting, Wednesday Evening

[studentwillow.livejournal.com]

Willow waits in front of the closed door of the library, looking slightly haunted. She's dressed in jeans and layers, with a flannel pullover wrapped around her waist. An empty basket for specimens dangles from her hand, and in her knapsack are a rather heavy tome on magical plants, a dogeared copy of Peterson's Field Guide to Medicinal Plants, and a notebook for notetaking and sketches. Her white socks are tucked over the bottoms of her jeans, making her look either (take you pick)

(a) like a huge dork
(b) cool, circa 1985
(c) like someone who doesn't want to get Lime's Disease

Comments

[marieann-d.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Willow, I think I'm all booked up tonight with the debates and student politics (which I don't even like anyway, but whatever), so I don't think I can make it." Rogue smiles, "But next time, okay! I'd love a copy of the meetin' notes or minutes, if you're takin' any."

[studentwillow.livejournal.com]

Okay! Let me know how the debate goes!

::leans close::

Do you have a date for homecoming yet?

[marieann-d.livejournal.com]

Rogue nods, "Yeah, I'm going with Sheldon. But if you're still lookin', I think Kawalsky is settin' people up. If he ain't been brainwashed by Janet...but that's a whole 'nother story." She shrugs. "Anyway, I gotta get back to the debates. If you wanna talk, or you need a homecomin' dress, let me know. I've stil got a rack."