Study Hall - Monday, October 17th

[principalconnor.livejournal.com]

Sarah sits on the floor of the study hall, playing with a bunch of black lab puppies.

No, really.

And no, she's not teaching them how to kill. Although she is making them sniff a toaster and then sniff everybody who comes into the room.

Today is obviously not a low-paranoia day for her.

Comments

[chasingangela]

"I know. Connor was better."

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty gives Angela a confused look.

"Connor sings ABBA tunes?"

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

[OOC: That was written BTW]

[chasingangela]

Angela smiles. "This is like who's on first. I meant I liked Connor-you better than Abba-you. The miniskirt did wonders for your figure."

[swerval_zero]

*nods agreement*