First Floor Lobby, All Day (Or Most of It) Thursday

[goforthe_optics]

It was Tali's turn to run the Homecoming ticket sales table today. Not that she wasn't willing to do her part for the student body -- she had far too much of an innate quarian sense of duty to community to consider blowing it off.

It was just . . . that glittery banner. She'd moved her chair so she was as far away from the majority of the falling glitter as possible without actually looking like she was sitting here for reasons entirely unrelated to Homecoming, but the stuff kept finding its way to her no matter what. She was going to go through so many filters by the end of the day.

Luckily, if she was at all aggrieved by this situation, any evidence of it was nicely hidden behind her (glitter-flecked) mask, and she was busy browsing the extranet on her omni-tool to keep herself occupied in the downtime.

There was probably glitter in the Homecoming Court ballot box or something, too. She wouldn't be surprised.

Comments

Mod Your Ticket Sales/Voting

[goforthe_optics]

Mind the gli-- who are we kidding. The glitter does what it wants.

Re: Mod Your Ticket Sales/Voting

[rhymeswithtable.livejournal.com]

Mabel was humming - humming! - as she filled out the name of her favorite freshwoman and tucked it neatly into the box!

And then, as an afterthought, she filled one out for freshman boy, too. Just because there was only one in her class (hi, Dipper!) didn't mean she figured she shouldn't vote, after all. This was a democracy!

Talk toTali

[goforthe_optics]

Who might have music playing over her audio receptors, and therefore might be bopping her head in time with it and occasionally singing something under her breath about not throwing away her shot.

OOC

[goforthe_optics]

I cannot make any guarantees as to my actual around-ness today, but I'll give it a try.