Time Management- Monday- 3rd period

[fates_jaye]

The Danger Shop today looked like a stereotypical teen's bedroom. Posters on the walls, laundry on the floor, seventeen or so empty cups crammed onto the top of a bedside table. Of course, this stereotypical teen was lucky enough to have a connected bathroom and a walk-in closet, so maybe they were stereotypical on TV?

"Good morning! You're late," Jaye greeted them. "You have to be at school in fifteen minutes and it will take you ten to run there. You're all going to take turns running a timed test. You have five minutes to get ready. You have access to the closet and bathroom. What do you sacrifice to get ready to get out the door as fast as possible? And no, you can't say you're just going to walk in late or ditch, before anyone asks."

This was less a knock on any student and more just what she would have done.

Comments

Re: Take the test

[mother_forker]

"Tick tock, princess!" Eleanor said trying to lay on the pressure. "C'mon! Sweatpants! Sweatpants! Sweatpants!"

Honestly, Eleanor was not doing this to help Tahani. It was strictly for entertainment value. -100 points.

Re: Take the test

[sexy_giraffe]

With an overdramatic groan, Tahani bolted out of bed and grabbed the sweatpants. She was going to pretend they were cashmere and Valentino.

She pulled her hair up into a messy bun, splashed water on her face, gargled with mouthwash and grabbed a mint.

"This is the worst," she groaned while still managing to look better than many, many people.

Just not Kamilah.

Re: Take the test

[mother_forker]

Eleanor sat looking at the vision that was Tahani wearing sweatpants and was of course immediately angered by just how good she looked. How could sweatpants somehow accentuate all her body features in just the right way? There might as well be cartoon birds flying around her and chirping in tune like a Disney Princess.

So unfair.

"You look great," she said flatly. "Even in forking sweatpants."

Damn it.