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romanywitch) wrote in
fandomhigh2006-02-10 08:04 am
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Office Hours
Jenny was sitting in her office, innocently grading this week's classes, and ready to be interrupted by anyone. Because innocently grading this week's classes was boring.

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"Well, it seemed true at the time? But it was a little--" He shifted in his seat, and twisted the apple-stem so sharply that it broke off. "Unexpected, would be an understatement. And it.... seems like it might be hanging around after the singing wore off, which is... also un
appreciatedexpected. For all I know there's some other magical gunk sticking to me, that just combined with the singing stuff like vinegar and baking soda in a 6th grade science fair volcano; around here pretty much anything's possible. S'why I wondered if you can tell if there's any spells on somebody."Which would conveniently cover all kinds of stuff that happened long before the sudden musical interlude...
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{NP! LJ's been doing that a lot this week.}
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"Right," he said, nodding. "Sure. I can do that. You want me to check back in with you next Friday?"
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From somewhere around the corner, once he'd gone, discerning ears might have finally heard a crunch.