The Library Is Open - 12/19

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

Methos looks like he hasn't slept, and possibly has been hit by a 2 x 4 somewhere along the way.

He's working on translating the text that came for him several weeks ago, making notes in a spiral-bound notebook. If you were, say, Daniel Jackson, you might recognize the notes as sort of a bastard Medieval Latin, heavily abbreviated.

Did we mention the not-good-mood?

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[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"When is that going to be? And will it be just for the school, or could townies attend? I have a friend who's been teasing me about this, I'd like him to see the result." Parker shut the folder, being extra-careful not to smudge the sketches. "I'm going to have to get my Gavins framed so I can show them to people when you're famous."

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

"Still harshing out the details, since the art prof went... somewhere. He probably deserves what ever is happening to him too," Jake added. He grinned at her care. "I'll be famous in a different dimension, you know. Oooh, those could be worth lots in yours, then. Rarity, you know."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Ash disappeared? Hunh. One more evaporating teacher. Can't say I'll miss him, not since that time he hit on me while under the influence of... something." Parker shook her head, smiling. "You're right, different dimension-- I'll be able to tell people it's a mysterious but unknown artist, and tease them that there might be more out there, somewhere. And I'll have the only ones!" she glee'd.

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

Jake snickered and grabbed his presents again as Angela called out for him. "Sound awesome. I'm glad you liked them, and I'll see you... when I see you, I guess." He waved and walked over to Angela.