Study Hall -- Thursday, October 27th

[principalconnor.livejournal.com]

As usual, Sarah sits in front of the room -- however, she's now taken to watching everybody who comes into the room with an unusually close eye and scribbling down something in her notebook in an ominous way.

In honor of the upcoming Halloween holiday, there's a small cauldron full of candy on her desk, and the puppies lie in a basket next to the desk all wearing little orange bows around their necks.

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[wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com]

[Comes in after classes and alternates between actually working and playing Sims. He's hoping to run into Piper since they seem to have done a spectacular job of missing each other yesterday, but he's open to chatting with anyone with nothing better to do.]

[absolutesnark]

Piper wanders into study hall and sits next to John. "We seem to be missing each other a lot."

[wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com]

Everyone needs a talent.

[he grins goofily and shoves his books back in his bag.]

Here, have a seat. Let's work this out while we're both in the same place. :)

[absolutesnark]

Piper smiled and nodded. "Good idea. So? Boundaries. Got any for me?"

[wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com]

None outside the ones the prof. set. And you know... the fershluginah crutches.

I'm pretty hard to rattle. [belatedly realizes that that may have come out a bit like a challenge.]

[absolutesnark]

"Well, I don't plan on making you do anything too weird," Piper grinned. "Oh, did you think of a safe word?"

[wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com]

Oh um... how about... 'puddlejumper'.

Have you come up with what you want me to call you?

[absolutesnark]

"Okay, puddlejumper it is," Piper said, amused. "As for what you should call me? I was thinking, since I want to be a chef someday, that you can call me Master Chef." She laughed at the silliness of the whole thing.

"Oh, speaking of cooking. I'm responsible for making sure you're fed, so I'll cook something for you." Piper grinned, remembering the handout all the masters received. "I assure you, it's better than the cafeteria food."

[ooc: Just assume that occurred during the day. ;)]

[wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com]

*smiles*

This slave thing is turning out to be a good deal. Thank you, Master Chef.