Study Hall -- Tuesday, November 15th

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The doors to the study hall have been propped open, and the puppies and kittens have taken to bounding up to newcomers and rubbing up against everybody's legs for petting and stealth cybernetic bioenhancement checks. The pool table isn't in the room, but there are decks of cards and chess boards on the front desk for any students done with their schoolwork for the day.

Sarah sits at the front desk playing a handheld electronic Battleship game. Needless to say, she's kicking ass.

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*As the hour progresses, the stack of letters on DEATH's desk begins to grow quite impressive.

A duck's quack can be heard from under a stack of papers*

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*As the hour grows late, DEATH gathers up his letters, which have no spilled onto the floor, creating a sea of envleopes around him about ankle deep. He walks out with them, heading towards the clinic to work the evening shift.*