Study Hall --- Thursday, October 20th

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Sarah sits at the front desk, leaning back in her chair with her feet up and looking like she's asleep. There's a few gigantic boxes of donuts, hot coffee and tea for anybody else who arrives in study hall as early as she has, and while it may look as if she's perfectly harmless like this, there is a pile of rubber bands very near her hand. The threat that she'll shoot them at anyone who bugs her is obvious.

(OOC: Forgive the mun, but she's just started a new night job and will be sleeping through a lot of the day, so it's either a few days a week of study hall bright and early or study hall late and dark.)

Comments

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

*shrugs*

Need something to do. Target practice is as good as anything

*balls up more paper*

I'll get you another coffee if you want.

[can_be_more]

Aeryn considers this, then moves the coffee closer to the edge of her desk. "There's your target," she says.

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

*grins*

*fetches Aeryn another coffee*

*starts flicking at the old one*

[can_be_more]

"Thank you," Aeryn says, and makes sure to keep a sheet of paper over the untainted coffee, just in case.

((Dammit, have to go to work now. =/))

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