Study Hall -- Friday, October 28th

[principalconnor.livejournal.com]

Sarah isn't in the room, but the words "Help yourself" have been hastily scribbled on the blackboard. There's a stereo playing incredibly random music on her desk, along with some junk food and pizza, a TV with a video game hookup, and a pool table that has almost magically appeared in the corner. The puppies are wide awake and playing under Sarah's desk. It's almost as if she's bribing the students.

(OOC: My job sucks. Still not done yet. *headdesk* *headdesk* *headdesk*)

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[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, I was kinda going with the Italian theme, but that could work better." He winces at the thought. "Man, that would hurt. Especially if you've got to greet your parents like that."

[marieann-d.livejournal.com]

Rogue giggles as the puppy nips at her feet. "Now you stop that," she mutters. "Yeah, that'd be /awful/. I think Logan'd think I went batty here." She takes another bite of pizza. "You have parents comin' in?"

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Logan Echolls?" Cameron asks as he tears a small piece from the pizza and holds it out to the puppy. It pads over, wolfs the pizza down and goes right back to Rogue again. "No, my mom wanted to come but with dad down with the flue I told her I'd rather she'd stay with him. You?"

[marieann-d.livejournal.com]

Rogue laughs around a bite of pizza. The shaking of her legs intrigues the puppy, who starts stalking her feet. Once she's swallowed, she says, "Oh no, I forget there's other Logans here. Logan's my, uh, guardian. He's comin' in to visit. It's too bad your folks can't make it." The puppy has gotten a hold of her shoelace and is tugging on it. She leans under the table and pets it. "Silly puppy."

Rogue looks up at Anders. "Whoa. What happened to your lip?"

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"That's cool," Cameron looks in amusement at the puppy. "He likes you."