Study Hall

[principalconnor.livejournal.com]

"Welcome to the study hall for Friday, Sept--"

Principal Connor stops talking, raises her gun, and shoots at something in the corner of the room. Instead of a bullet, a net flies out and covers a tiny squealing creature covered in green fur. She picks it up by its ears and scowls.

"I thought you were supposed to be in the dungeons. C'mon, you little squealer. Back you go."

Principal Connor stalks off, the creature still dangling from her grasp. Over her shoulder, she calls out, "You kids might want to keep out for more of these stupid things. Their bites can make you do really weird things. Really weird."

Comments

[swerval_zero]

*slides into seat next to Parker* Right, Janet's in the second floor bathroom, which was unlocked and tentacle free when I left.

Look, you seem like an adventuresome sort. Once we're all recovered-like from this...experience, would you be willin' to help me get my stuff back from the mini-yetis? I've been lookin' in the window every now an' then, and as far s'I can tell, they haven't touched anything yet. But I'm afraid it's only a matter of time.

You can bring the flamethrower.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

*mildly suspicious* What's in it for me?

Mini-yetis? *swigs mocha* Christ, this place is insane.

*thinking a moment* Hmm. It would be a shame not to get some use out of the flamethrower before I put it back....

[swerval_zero]

You get to bond with your classmates? I'm going to put out an open call for assistance in a bit. You can make up your mind then. Right now, I'm goin' to find chocolate.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Hmmm. *contemplates chocolate*

It would be a shame to waste the flamethrower.