Study Hall -- Wednesday, October 19th

[principalconnor.livejournal.com]

Sarah sits at her desk, working on her really sexy Fandom-High-populated Regency romance novel very important principal-type work.

The puppies are asleep in the basket in front of her desk, and anybody is free to pick them up.

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[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

*grins really huge and squeezes Cally's hand*

Yeah. Me too.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

So... whats on the schedule for today?

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Buying a toaster so I can make you breakfast.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Good plan. Toast is always good. ::smile::

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

As long as I don't let you make it, huh? *teasing smile* Hey . . . you did grab some of the fruit off the top of the fridge this morning before you left, right?

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Yep. You picked out some good apples, actually.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Cool. *smiles*

Anything else you want me to pick up in town today? Or are you free to come with me?

*thinks about this for a moment*

Would it be dangerous for you to be there when I buy the toaster? *winks*

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

I dunno... I'd hate to see what happens if I'd walk up to an entire display of toasters. Might end up with painful toaster-shrapnel in uncomfortable and unsightly places. ::grin::

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Hmm. *grins back* The guy who runs the Emporium is really nice, but I don't think he'd take that too well. I guess I'll have to make that a solo trip. *gives Cally the sad puppydog face*

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Alright, alright, I'll go... ::smile::

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Okay. I guess you can go and pick out food and stuff while I get the toaster. *grins*

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Okay, that's what we'll do. ::nods::

Anything you want me to pick up?

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

*shrugs* Well, I got the cereal and milk and sandwich stuff, but if there's anything you want, go for it.

*shakes his head and laughs* Lords, listen to us.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

What? Is there something wrong? ::bites her lip::

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Nope. *grins* Nothing's wrong.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

::leans in and kisses Anders on the cheek::

Good.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

*just grins at Cally like the biggest dork in the universe*

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

::grins back::

So... after Math?

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Absolutely.

*leans over and gives Cally a kiss*

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

::scratches underneath Anders' chin as he kisses her::

Good to have things organized.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Mmm . . . *closes his eyes and looks like a sleepy, content cat*

Nice new technique you've got there.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

::smiles::

I've learned to improvise. Let me know if I ever do anything weird, okay?

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Yeah, but I like you weird.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Alright, I can do more weird. But not in study hall. ::arches her eyebrows, grinning::

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

*turns red and grins back*

Gotta save something for later, right?