Study Hall -- Thursday, October 6th

[principalconnor.livejournal.com]

Sarah doesn't bother announcing the study hall or the announcements. She is leaning back in her desk chair, chain-smoking cigarettes while she nurses a cup of hot black coffee and occasionally rocks back and forth in the chair. She's wearing dark sunglasses and her hair is a mess. Every once in a while, she stops moving, and it's entirely possible she's napping.

There's a large bowl of marbles on the desk in front of her. If anybody pisses her off or annoys her, she may or may not peg a marble at their head, depending on whether or not she gives enough of a shit.

Comments

[master-of-fear.livejournal.com]

*He smiles and nods back at his opponent.* Hey, you did pretty well in the debate, I'm impressed.

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

She smiles, grateful for the lie. "It was a disaster, but thank you. I hate being polite and polished. Tonight will be more interesting. You'll be there?" Faith and I OOC subtexted about you, angel eyes.

[master-of-fear.livejournal.com]

Of course I shall be there *He grins* I need to show the people that I'm capable. I noticed, that was really amusing

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Good. I look forward to a spirited debate. *she grins* I need to show people I'm not suddenly on Prozac. Really, it's a pity you're so evil. If you were just wicked...or if you were possessed and couldn't help it... *smirks*

[master-of-fear.livejournal.com]

*Grins* I look forward to it, too. Well, I haven't done anything *too* evil, yet. Just, you know, made a few people hallucinate to see what happens