http://isnotimportant.livejournal.com/ (
isnotimportant.livejournal.com) wrote in
fandomhigh2005-10-30 09:37 am
Parent's Weekend: Slartibartfast has "Open Office". Saturday morning.
Benjy and Frankie, the
pandimensionals, are still stood in front of the professor's chair, giving him a lengthy (if squeaky) lecture about the proper responsibilities a planetary designer owes to the client, and how they think he's been wasting his time fooling around here being a teacher.
The professor is still stood on his chair. It's been twenty-four hours now.
Oh, wait, the clocks went back an hour overnight. It's been twenty-five hours now.
His wine and his garlic bread are out of reach on the table. The garlic bread is now cold, the wine is cold no longer.
He'd be quite grateful if a student turned up, whether or not there were parents.
The professor is still stood on his chair. It's been twenty-four hours now.
Oh, wait, the clocks went back an hour overnight. It's been twenty-five hours now.
His wine and his garlic bread are out of reach on the table. The garlic bread is now cold, the wine is cold no longer.
He'd be quite grateful if a student turned up, whether or not there were parents.
