Room 417, Tuesday night
Jan. 17th, 2006 05:44 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
fates_jayeJaye's working on her metaphor for Criminal Justice class. Diligently, one might add. it would have been done right away, except the plaque bit was used by someone else and now Jaye needs to be creative. That kind of thing is happening a lot to her lately.
She's got a notebook and pen in hand, and is watching disc 2 of Vanessa Saturn for snarky inspiration.
She's got a notebook and pen in hand, and is watching disc 2 of Vanessa Saturn for snarky inspiration.
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Date: 2006-01-18 01:45 am (UTC)After all, what is the point of owning a telephone if you are unable to pick up the reciever?
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Date: 2006-01-18 01:46 am (UTC)She'd thought it was going to be her sister calling. How wrong she is.
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Date: 2006-01-18 01:48 am (UTC)"Miss Tyler, am I to understand that you run a... service of aural sexual activity over your school phone number?" Smith says, rather perturbed.
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Date: 2006-01-18 02:09 am (UTC)"You mean the clinic didn't tell you about my Multiple Personality Disorder? Because they should have." She nods.
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Date: 2006-01-18 02:13 am (UTC)"Have I made myself clear, or do I need to resort to more threats? Would you like me to declare your undying love for Mister Kennedy on the announcements? I could do that easily."
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Date: 2006-01-18 02:16 am (UTC)Followed by a longer one.
"So, Friday, okay," she says in a small voice.
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Date: 2006-01-18 02:21 am (UTC)"I can just hear the music in the hallways now, Miss Tyler. How does it go, exactly? 'Archie and Jaye sitting in a tree. K, I, S-S, I, N, G. First comes love. Then comes marriage. Then comes Jaye pushing the baby carriage'?"
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Date: 2006-01-18 02:22 am (UTC)And hides it under her mattress.
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Date: 2006-01-18 02:31 am (UTC)"YOU'RE WORKING FOR HIM, AREN'T YOU!" she calls through the door.
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Date: 2006-01-18 02:32 am (UTC)"For your husband? Um, no. Though wouldn't it be cute if he like, hired me to bring you flowers or something?"
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Date: 2006-01-18 02:34 am (UTC)Jaye totally crawls under her bed to hide. Look, her brain just got broke. What do you want from her?
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Date: 2006-01-18 02:35 am (UTC)She paused.
"Do you have him in there already? Is this your way of telling me to go away because it's couple time?"
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Date: 2006-01-18 02:36 am (UTC)A second later, the brass monkey hits the closed door.
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Date: 2006-01-18 02:46 am (UTC)So she grabbed a piece of paper and pen from her bag, and scrawled a quick note, which she stuck to the door.
Then she bounced down the hall, content.