fandomhigh | Library, Wednesday [9/23]

This had not been the way Gabrielle had planned on waking up this morning, of course, but she was taking it fairly well in stride, and was more worried about Karla, really.

No, really, this was not completely strange to her; the girl was from ~~the Very Special~~ ancient Greece, after all. Crazy things happened there all the time. Once you'd learned to stop asking 'but HOW DOES THAT WORK?!?' about one of Zeus's metamorphosizing conquests (or centaur babies, ow ow ow), swapping genders was really, really basic stuff.

So there was Gabrielle at the desk, humming in a deeper but tuneless as always timbre and filling up pages of a notepad with possible slogans and ideas for that alliance thing she and Sam had been talking about. (The nice thing about notepads and pencils, she had to concede despite the strange flimsy feel of the paper, was not feeling guilty about using so much parchment on a mistake. Which was to say whatever ideas ended up being worth keeping? So going on parchment.)

[OOC: OCD-free today, ZOMG, and Michael Pitt!Gabrielle is around all except during 3rd period.]