Study Hall --- Thursday, October 20th

[principalconnor.livejournal.com]

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.)

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[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"What?" Parker mutters around one of the ever-present lollipops.

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna raised a brow. "Long day?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Try week," Parker says, pouting. "And I just stepped down a dose of nicotine. Did you need something?"

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna wisely chose not to coment on the nicotine or smoking. "Just a friendly face in study hall." She peared at Miss Parker. My judgement has definetly flown out the window.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker rolls her eyes. "Grrrr." Then relents. "It's not you. Stupid debates. Stupid maybe-detention. Stupid rules."

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna raised a brow. "Care to elobarate?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker sucks on her lollipop moodily. "I screwed up. I got caught. I am taking it like a woman. But I don't wanna." She pouts. "I want to be the one who decides who lives or dies checks out books. But I am not the Librarian, so, no go."

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna decides that the sentance is too complicated to work out, she merely nods.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker sighs. "Anyway. How's your week going? Tell me something amusing. Or enlightening. Anything to keep my mind off cigarettes."