Study Hall -- Wednesday, September 14th

[principalconnor.livejournal.com]

Welcome to Wednesday's study hall, kids. You'll be happy to know that the gremlin infestation in the study hall has moved on, but unhappy to find out that they've moved onto the cafeteria.

Today's lunch special is chicken. At least, that's what the cafeteria staff told me it was.

A few announcements:

-- An open house for parents is tentatively scheduled for the last weekend in October. All parents, guardians, legal representation, police escorts, and responsible deities may attend, under another RP journal or your own.

-- A suggestion box has been placed outside my office. To the person who already left the note with a question about having as our school mascot a game cock ... no, I don't think Lee has the time for that. Please quit teasing him before I find a fabulous gay teenage-boy orgy in the utility closet a crying Adama in my office. (OOC: For the record, I was kind of thinking the suggestion box could be there for any high-school type stuff we could do. :))

Comments

[det-lbriscoe.livejournal.com]

Deep Voice from no where:
"In the criminal justice system, the people are represented by two separate yet equally important groups: the police, who investigate crime; and the district attorneys, who prosecute the offenders. These are their stories."

Lenny Briscoe walks into the room rolling his eyes at the voice.

"All right. Listen up kids. There's been a rash of cases regarding missing students lately. This one in particular:"



"His name was... is washwaslaconic We'd appreciate any knowledge and assistance in the matter."

[det-mlogan.livejournal.com]

Mike Logan walks in eating a chicken sandwich.

"Lenny? Have you tried these chicken sandwiches? They're fantastic!"

[det-lbriscoe.livejournal.com]

"Where the hell have you been?"

[det-mlogan.livejournal.com]

"Cafeteria. Duh."

Mike looks around the study hall.

"Wow did we ever hit the motherload of a suspect list."