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swerval_zero ([personal profile] swerval_zero) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2005-10-12 12:15 pm
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Zero sits behind the collection's desk, back to the door, with her feet up on a table. She has headphones on, at a volume audible from outside the library, and is working on her laptop. Good luck getting her attention. Anyone entering the library would see that she is on CafePress.

On the table next to her is a large plate of chocolate chip cookies, with a sign: LIBRARY STAFF ONLY (and Hank).
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[personal profile] janet_fraiser 2005-10-12 06:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"Her name's Zero," says Janet. "Leave the books on the desk. Fine, no flame, but you messed up the library floor." She goes to get a rag and a spray bottle of cleaner left over from the zombie incursion, and holds them out to Mac. "Here you go."
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[personal profile] janet_fraiser 2005-10-12 06:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"Our new shop teacher," says Janet, gesturing at him. "Thought it'd be fun to set off a harmless little firecracker in here." She smiled tightly. "I'm about to file him with the AV Club kid mentally. You?"

[identity profile] manofthemullet.livejournal.com 2005-10-12 06:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"It was just a little noisemaker folks. Nothing to be alarmed about."
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[personal profile] janet_fraiser 2005-10-12 06:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Janet looked down at the floor. "Nah, no permanent harm, and he cleaned it up."

"We don't?" asked Janet. "Let's write one down. Mac and the AV Club kid. Anyone else?"
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[personal profile] janet_fraiser 2005-10-12 06:43 pm (UTC)(link)
And zombies.

Probably Coach Ash too, just on general principle.

[identity profile] manofthemullet.livejournal.com 2005-10-12 06:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[OOC: Don't forget little blonde boys]

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-10-12 07:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Angelus swiped a magazine yesterday.

Okay, he paid for it.

Still!

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-10-12 07:27 pm (UTC)(link)
He'd just not-so-subtly been taunting me with his Evil Plans.

Plus, he left a twenty. I'm always willing to take his money.

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[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-10-12 07:18 pm (UTC)(link)
hears this as she come in

Hey!

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-10-12 07:27 pm (UTC)(link)
But not to the books! I'm dangerous to the patrons, but I like the books!

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[identity profile] manofthemullet.livejournal.com 2005-10-12 06:31 pm (UTC)(link)
I already cleaned it up. (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomhigh/211267.html?thread=9845315#t9845315) Sorry for the mess and the noise. I realize that may have violated the code of conduct here but I'm sure Professor Methos would like to know why his staff was so distratcted."

[identity profile] manofthemullet.livejournal.com 2005-10-12 06:36 pm (UTC)(link)
*taps mp3 player* I have a feeling that wasn't the distraction young lady.

How much does a soul go for these days?

[identity profile] manofthemullet.livejournal.com 2005-10-12 06:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Coffee? Coffee works

And I apologize for making a lot of noise and a little mess, which is now cleaned up.

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[personal profile] janet_fraiser 2005-10-12 06:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Janet gives Mac a look. "She was getting her work done. You don't actually need to be there to get books checked in. You could have dropped them off and left."

The prof is ours, and he's not for sale.

[identity profile] manofthemullet.livejournal.com 2005-10-12 06:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Mac holds up his hands in a concilatory gesture.

"Hey! Mea Culpa. I was in the wrong here. Just wanted to make sure the books didn't get checked in. Heard that Methos guy has a sword and I've only got a pocket knife."

Was just asking what the going price for a soul was these days...