Library, Sunday

[gavegoodface]

After a week blessedly free from disco and polyester, Face was back in the library.

In between shelving books, he was also doodling on a scrap of flimsi, because a week's distance to get over the shock had started ideas bubbling away in the back of his mind.

Baking: Sweet and Savory | Monday, 3rd period

[myownface]

"So, um."

Um, indeed. Sparkle was looking a little worse for the wear, today. His hair hadn't been done, his make-up hadn't been done, his shirt was turned inside-out and he didn't seem to much care either way about it. But the hell of it was, he looked very well-rested. He felt refreshed, too. Sparkle was doing pretty darn okay, actually.

"Hey. I guess Doctor Lecter is still a snake, and, I'm really hoping it's not just me who keeps dozing off today? Because that would be fricking awkward." To say the least. "But, since I'm not in any mood to burn the school down today, weirdly enough, and I guess it's my job to teach when the teacher is otherwise unfortunately reptilian, I'm going to get us all to do this recipe I found on the internet that probably won't cause too much trouble if we fall asleep halfway through cooking."

A beat.

"Just... don't tell Doctor Lecter that I had us using microwa---"

Sorry, guys. Sparkle was having another brief nap. But there were recipe printouts at each baking station, so you could probably figure out what to do from there, right?

Hopefully.

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The Library - Monday

[notaweenie.livejournal.com]

Today Barry's bad mood was practically gone today. In fact he was almost even cheerful. Cheerful enough that he was even being cordial to the etiquette section of books.

Of course in Barry's world being cordial meant telling the books to "suck it" instead of "fuck off."

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