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.

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[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker wanders over, and stops in front of Alanna. "Hey, Trebond. Sorry the Student Council thing didn't work out."

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna shrugged. "Win some, loose some. I can't look a lemon bar in the eye any more, but it was fun. How are you?" She continues to hug her coffee.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Twelve hours without nicotine. Woo. So far I haven't killed anyone."

*grimaces* "I am considering a general warning announcement so the situation stays like that, though."

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna peers at her. "You're quiting smoking? Maybe you should take up a hobby, instead."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"And why are you in such a good mood?" Parker is now looking suspicious.

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna rolled her eyes, "Nothing exciting Miss Parker, I assure you. Just tired and releaved it's all over."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Oh," Parker said, nonplussed. "Well, yay. Did you get the flowers?"

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"Sorry, I haven't been by room since dropping off my stuff this morning."