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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.

[Oooooopen.]

Date: 2012-02-03 04:45 pm (UTC)
dollpocalypse: (neg: don't get your panties in a twist)
From: [personal profile] dollpocalypse
Topher sighed.

"Detention?"

Date: 2012-02-03 04:54 pm (UTC)
dollpocalypse: (neg: fandom are you shitting me?)
From: [personal profile] dollpocalypse
Topher made a face, stomped his foot and asked, "What time?"

Date: 2012-02-03 04:58 pm (UTC)
dollpocalypse: (dorky: whiny)
From: [personal profile] dollpocalypse
"Noooo," Topher whined, stomping his foot again.

Date: 2012-02-03 05:01 pm (UTC)
dollpocalypse: (dorky: whiny)
From: [personal profile] dollpocalypse
"The second thing," he whined. This time he did not stomp his foot. "Uuuuuugh."

Maturest. Kid. Ever.

Date: 2012-02-03 05:05 pm (UTC)
dollpocalypse: (!?: okay wait i can fix this)
From: [personal profile] dollpocalypse
Another foot-stomp. "Just -- okay!?"

Date: 2012-02-03 05:17 pm (UTC)
dollpocalypse: (!?: crazy!!!!)
From: [personal profile] dollpocalypse
"Okay!"

And now he was leaving.

Was it worth the wait, Jaye?

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