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janet_fraiser ([personal profile] janet_fraiser) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2005-12-15 08:18 am
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Library (12/15/05)

Janet opens up the library after the omg, posted late, noes! Criminal Justice final. She flips on the lights, goes behind the Collections Desk, and starts silently cursing the stupid little gray aliens that sent her back to high school, finals, the whole concept of papers and the grading system in place in the United States today.

She scrawls out a sign on a piece of paper and posts it on the door:

PLEASE TURN IN YOUR OVERDUE LIBRARY BOOKS
BEFORE THE END OF THE TERM

(OR WE'LL SEND ZERO AFTER YOU
WITH HER MALLET)

Re: After Shop Class

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-12-15 07:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Parker reviewed in her head, then rolled her eyes at herself. "Sorry, I told Liz and Janet, I forgot I didn't tell you. Jack and I, uh. Well, I'd just dumped Michael, and I was depressed, and... Mal Doran wasn't kidding about his mad skillz, okay?"

Re: After Shop Class

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2005-12-15 07:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Sam's cheeks pinked up. "Oh. I'll, ah, keep that in mind."

"By the way, I'm sorry about Michael."

Re: After Shop Class

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-12-15 07:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah," Parker said, grinning a little. "Just one of those facts we know at Fandom High, like don't eat the cafeteria food. Jack Harkness is good in bed." She looked away. "And thanks. It had to happen, and I'm not sorry it's over now. It just stings." She looked up. "How's *your* Jack doing?"


[[back later-- off to shop!]]

Re: After Shop Class

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2005-12-15 07:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"There are worse things to know about," Sam grinned, "although we probably shouldn't put that in the student handbook. Although, he is a guy, so maybe he'd appreciate it."

"I," Sam blushed, "I haven't seen him for a week. He's been busy catching up from when he got sick, I assume. Not that he's, er, y'know, mine. Or, anybody's, really." She shifted her weight and cleared her throat, a little awkwardly.

[[ooc: NP, have fun! (and how very Parker of you)]]