Jaye Tyler (
fates_jaye) wrote2012-02-03 06:27 am
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Office hours- Friday
Jaye was looking way, way, way too pleased with herself when she got into her office today. Seriously, people, stop letting her have power over anything.
And for the slacker she normally loved to be, she then sat down at her desk and pulled out the notebook full of detailed notes for ideas that she'd had over the last week for detention and began trying to work it out into something coherent. Mwahaha.
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And for the slacker she normally loved to be, she then sat down at her desk and pulled out the notebook full of detailed notes for ideas that she'd had over the last week for detention and began trying to work it out into something coherent. Mwahaha.
[Oooooopen.]
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"Why do I get detention!?" he squawked.
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She was a helper.
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"Detention?"
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God, it felt good to say stuff like that. If they weren't careful, she was going to turn into the world's laziest supervillain.
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Maturest. Kid. Ever.
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And now he was leaving.
Was it worth the wait, Jaye?
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Jaye was a terrible person.