Study Hall -- Monday, October 24th

[principalconnor.livejournal.com]

Sarah sits at the front desk, a large pile of romance novel notes school-related documents sitting in front of her. She occasionally glances at the stack thoughtfully as if she's trying to come up with an idea and failing miserably.

Instead, however, she's been drawing mushroom clouds on the blackboard. She appears to have had a lot of practice at it.

OOC: Give me a couple of days to finish the romance novel chapter, 'kay? Sarah and I are both having a bit of writer's block on the subject, but we should be fine. ;)

Comments

[absolutesnark]

"I will definitely keep that in mind. I wouldn't want you to lose any limbs over this." Piper grinned. "How'd you end up on crutches, anyway?"

[ooc: If you want to discuss the assignment more, feel free to email me anytime. I'm also on AIM a lot.]

[wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com]

Mostly by being stupid. I slipped while running, I didn't think it was that bad, so I kept walking on it, then it got bad, but I kept walking on it anyway. Then it did this thing like someone was using a bicycle pump to put air into a tomatoe. At that point I figured I better go see someone. Four freaking days in the clinic and a week on crutches. Sucks to be me.

[absolutesnark]

"Ooh, ouch, sounds painful. They kept you for four days?" Piper asked, sympathy in her voice.

[ooc: Will IM you. :)]

[wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com]

Apparently I'm not entirely trustworthy, and Dr. W. didn't think I'd stay off it unsupervised. I survived it, but that's why I wasn't in class on Friday and had to go today. Oy, the drama!

[absolutesnark]

"I'm glad you don't have to be stuck there anymore." Piper stood up from her seat. "Well, it was nice meeting you, but I must be off to class now. I'll talk to you later about the assignment?"

[wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com]

Have a good one. You can email me, or leave a message on my door if you're in the dorms to let me know when you want to pick this up.