Study Hall -- Wednesday, November 16th

[principalconnor.livejournal.com]

Pool table. Puppies. Kittens.

Also, in a bout of badly needed early practice strangely timed holiday cheer, Sarah has made a huge amount of Christmas cookies that are laid out on the front desk for taking.

(OOC: I love my new Christmastime icon. Wheeee! :))

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[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"Oh...we're not going to Vegas now, are we?" Rory looks very disraught at the idea. "And the fashion show was...fun. Weird. And there are now pictures of me in leather pants."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker chuckles at that, then rolls her eyes. "No, I think Vegas is off the table until the Pres of the JA is either dead or cleared. Still. You can go later. Or possibly Monte Carlo instead." She smirks. "Leather pants, hmm?"

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory pouts. "Yeah. Leather pants. And photographs. Logan - oh, crap, Logan has them still. I didn't delete them," she says in horror.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Uh-ohhhh," Parker sang. "He wouldn't do anything *bad* with them... I don't think. But somehow? I don't think you're getting them back, Gilmore."

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"He's going to keep them and taunt me with them," Rory mumbles, dropping her forehead into her palm. "I don't know why. I still have the damn pants. I'd happily let him see the real thing."