Burninated second floor common room, Wednesday night

[fates_jaye]

Jaye's got her table again, and her computer chair, wheeled down the stairs from the fourth floor. Because everything's burninated.

Her flags are back. You know you want one.

The donation tin's back, too, by the way. Don't be cheap.


[Stuff's getting delivered tomorrow to make it oh so pretty, I swear. I just can't handle two potentially big posts in one day. *g*]

Comments

[fates_jaye]

"I might have to. But it's all on tape," she says, pointing at the camera. "Or they're lulling me into a false sense of security."

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Clearly the principal is too happy with your craftwork. I think you need to do something a little more destructive. Maybe steal the mounties hat."

[fates_jaye]

Jaye looks at him like he's crazy. "No, just steal the Mountie. No, not the hat!"

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Fortune favors the bold, Tyler," Marty says as he brushes off some soot from his clothes. "Or are you just chicken."

[fates_jaye]

"Not chicken, just a fan of the hat."

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Then steal Archie's hat. Oh wait... that'd be too easy... for you." Marty says with a little grin.

[fates_jaye]

Jaye just smiles a lot.

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Awwww. Did you two finally get over yourselves and admit your undying love for each other?"

[fates_jaye]

"Bite me," she says, but happily.

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Won't Archie get jealous?"