Study Hall -- Friday, October 21tst

[principalconnor.livejournal.com]

Sarah glares at anyone who dares to enter, not about to put up with the same sort of shit she had to put up with yesterday. She hunches over her notebook for her hot, hot Fandom High romance novel OMG WHEEE! notes for the classes she really doesn't have, looking about as sane -- if not less so -- than usual.

Now, what's another word for "turgid"?

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[chasingangela]

Angela smiles slightly as she takes the picture. "I'll keep it. Not to, like, hang over my bed or whatever, because I'm not *that* vain, but ... sometimes you need to be reminded what you look like."

She listens intently to Duce's explanation of her dreams, nodding in sympathy. "I've heard that experiment messed a lot of people up. And, um, I guess that was the point. But I hate that the fallout is lasting this long. And having other people in your head ... sometimes it gets too noisy just having me in here, you know?"

[medusae-x.livejournal.com]

Duce quirks a grin and points to the snakes, "Never really alone in our head anyway, but.. they don't really have voices. Just .. senses."

Rubbing a hand across her forehead, she mutters, "Thought the fallout was over.. then saw Paige, so guess not. We'd think the drugs'd be wearing off by now, though. Maybe Paige's magic or whatever is making the effects linger."

[chasingangela]

Angela twists her hands. "I heard things with Paige were ... not good, and that it doesn't seem to just be breaking up with Geoff. I haven't had the chance to talk to her in a few days, but ... I hate knowing she's hurting."