Study Hall -- Tuesday, October 11th

[principalconnor.livejournal.com]

Sarah leans back in her chair, a dartboard set on the far wall that she's lazily throwing darts at. Almost every one hits the target -- the ones that don't make her scowl and put her in an even worse mood.

There's a sign set up on the desk that says, "Congratulations to the new student council," but every time one of the winners walks into the room, she gives them a nasty glare. She doesn't trust politicians, no matter how young they might be.

Comments

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*very nearly gets a dart in the face* *ducks to avoid*

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

"Don't worry about it. If she'd meant to hit you, she would have."

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*isn't the first time he's had deadly projectiles hurled at him* *still doesn't like it, though*

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

*sits quietly, reading on magical realism, and enjoying the company.*

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*does his religions reading at the last minute*