Wednesday, March 29th, 2006
[Dorms: First Floor, Men's Bathroom]
Wednesday, March 29th, 2006 02:06 pmKrycek was glad he'd been on his way to the bathroom already when he crossed paths with the red crayon.
Because it was going to take a while to scrub off the large F - PLAGIARISM from his forehead. At least he could wear long sleeves over the PLEASE USE ORIGINAL MATERIAL NEXT ASSGNMNT that had been scrawled over his forearm when warding it off.
[OOC: Open for all your mocking/scrubbing/snarking needs!]
Because it was going to take a while to scrub off the large F - PLAGIARISM from his forehead. At least he could wear long sleeves over the PLEASE USE ORIGINAL MATERIAL NEXT ASSGNMNT that had been scrawled over his forearm when warding it off.
[OOC: Open for all your mocking/scrubbing/snarking needs!]
Fourth Floor Girl's Bathroom, late 7th period.
Wednesday, March 29th, 2006 04:36 pmAnyone standing outside the door would be able to hear the noise of water running hard into the sink, and anyone opening the door would shortly discover that there are two reasons for that.
Kiki is there, standing over the sink and sniffling, tears streaming down her cheeks as she scrubs viciously at her face.
Scrawled across her forehead in red crayon - that doesn't seem to be coming off - is "F!" followed by the epithet, "(WIMP)."
Kiki wipes her eyes and pours more soap on her sponge.
Kiki is there, standing over the sink and sniffling, tears streaming down her cheeks as she scrubs viciously at her face.
Scrawled across her forehead in red crayon - that doesn't seem to be coming off - is "F!" followed by the epithet, "(WIMP)."
Kiki wipes her eyes and pours more soap on her sponge.
Fifth floor common room, after classes
Wednesday, March 29th, 2006 04:38 pmThe common room has been decked out for a proper tea party, including doilies and frilly hats for the guests. A plate piled high with homemade cookies is the centerpiece, next to the tea pot.
Nadia is seated at the table with Furrball twining around her feet, and an unwound Moral perched in the chair next to her. As she waits for the guests to arrive and the tea to brew, she admires her nails, freshly painted a lovely plum color.
[ooc: locked to those who know who they are. Please note: this is purely fluff! No angst/drama/emo allowed!!!!!]
Nadia is seated at the table with Furrball twining around her feet, and an unwound Moral perched in the chair next to her. As she waits for the guests to arrive and the tea to brew, she admires her nails, freshly painted a lovely plum color.
[ooc: locked to those who know who they are. Please note: this is purely fluff! No angst/drama/emo allowed!!!!!]