ext_150768 ([identity profile] principalconnor.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2005-10-12 01:33 pm
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Study Hall -- Wednesday, October 12th

Sarah sits at the desk down in front, off in a world of her own as she writes down random, almost illegible notes on a pad of paper. Anybody who might wish to risk their lives to peek at what she's writing would see a lot of half-baked theories about locker 327.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2005-10-12 06:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"Temple to all. It's meant to be worshipped," he says with a laugh. John eyes the suckage and rolls his eyes. "You look like you've had a lot of experience doing that."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-10-12 06:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"Does Sun know that you're soliciting worshippers?" Parker makes her cranky face, then shrugs, popping the candy out of her mouth. "Watching the freshmen try to *not* watch me do this is the only fun I'm getting out of not smoking at the moment."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2005-10-12 06:38 pm (UTC)(link)
John shrugs at the mention of Aeryn. "Lee said you had an ulcer. How long can you not smoke for?"

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-10-12 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Parker looks mutinous, then rolls her eyes. "I'm told forever. Although, the people telling me keep mentioning that pesky cancer thing too." She pops the candy back in her mouth, and talks around it. "At least a month until the symptoms clear up, probably. Stabbing stomach pain being not my kink, I'm actually going to try. We'll see what happens after that."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2005-10-12 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's good that you're trying, at least. Smoking's a nasty thing. And little Raindrop can't like the second hand smoke effect," John says with a wicked grin.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-10-12 06:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Parker sticks out her tongue, rolls it around the lollipop, and says, "Raindrop can bite me. I'm giving her all this lovely sugar, you'd think she'd be grateful instead of still trying to burn through my stomach walls."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2005-10-12 07:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"You're either giving her a treat or your killing the poor thing by drowning her in sugar. Ten bucks says I see you smoking in a week."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-10-12 07:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Parker narrows her eyes. "I'm only taking that bet on the understanding that you do not sabotage me. Or send me cigarettes. Or extol the joys of tobacco in my hearing. This is hard enough without being *taunted* with nicotine products."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2005-10-12 07:11 pm (UTC)(link)
John raises his eyebrows and nods. "Deal. I'll play clean. And you have to be honest. I'll raise the bet to $20 if you agree to be honest."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-10-12 07:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Parker slowly holds out her hand. "Deal. Honest. One week from today, my hand to God, you're giving me $20."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2005-10-12 07:30 pm (UTC)(link)
John shakes her hand. "All right. Sounds good to me."