Monday Office Hour

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

She sits in her office, doodling with a smile on her face. She has her iPod on, earbuds in, and she's jamming out. Bouncing, dancing a bit, lip syncing, and at times singing along.

I, I'm driving black on black
Just got my license back
I got this feeling
in my veins this train is coming off the track
I'll ask polite if the devil
needs a ride
Because the angel on my right ain't hanging out with me
tonight
I'm driving past your house while you were sneaking out
I got the
car door opened up so you can jump in on the run
Your mom don't know that you
were missing
She'd be pissed if she could see the parts of you that I've been
kissing
Screamin'
No, we're never gonna quit
Ain't nothing wrong with it
Just acting like
we're animals
No, no matter where we go
'Cause everybody knows
We're
just a couple of animals

So come on baby, get in
Get in, just get
in
Check out the trouble we're in

You're beside me on the seat
Got
your hand between my knees
And you control how fast we go by just how hard
you wanna squeeze
It's hard to steer when you're breathing in my ear
But I
got both hands on the wheel while you got both hands on my gears
By now, no
doubt that we were heading south
I guess nobody ever taught her not to speak
with a full mouth
'Cause this was it, like flicking on a switch
It felt so
good I almost drove into the ditch
I'm
screamin'



So come on baby, get in
Get in, just
get in
Look at the trouble we're in

We were parked out by the
tracks
We're sitting in the back
And we just started getting busy
When
she whispered "what was that?"
The wind, I think 'cause no one else knows
where we are
And that was when she started screamin'
"That's my dad
outside the car!"
Oh please, the keys, they're not in the ignition
Must
have wound up on the floor while
we were switching our positions
I guess
they knew that she was missing
As I tried to tell her dad it was her mouth
that I was kissing
Screamin'



So come on baby,
get in
We're just a couple of animals
Get in, just get in
Ain't nothing
wrong with it
Check out the trouble we're in
Get in, just get in

[If you want her, you're going to have to startle her.]

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[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

[Ten leans in her doorway, a takeaway latte in hand, smiling. He clears his throat, loudly. When she doesn't notice, he rolls his eyes and does it again, louder. When THAT doesn't work, he starts to laugh. Quietly, he sets the latte down on her desk, where she'll see it when she looks up, and tiptoes out of the room.]

Before returning to the clinic... (and maybe after Ten leaves?)

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Beka knocked on the door to CJ's office. "CJ? It's Beka."

Whenever no one is there and when Marty isn't attending class.

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty walks into CJ's office and watches her sing and dance to her iPod a while with an amused expression on his face.

He taps her on the shoulder to get her attention.

Just as CJ starts singing...

[wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com]

*Shep hears CJ start to sing, he was dropping by to make sure she'd survived her hangover*

I, I'm driving black on black
Just got my license back

*sets a cup of coffee in front of her*

Yeah, but your license says you live in DC. Someday you're gonna get drunk like that again and someone's gonna try to ship you back there.

Guess you survived your hangover. or you're still drunk, kinda hard to tell today.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker wanders by the office a little confused.

"Was Public Speaking cancelled today?"

Sometime After His Trip to the LIbrary...

[geoff-chaucer.livejournal.com]

Geoff knocks at the door and then leans in the doorframe, watching CJ and waiting to see if she notices him.