[identity profile] marsheadtilt.livejournal.com
After waking up early and hanging flyers about the Boykissy Event, Veronica decided to go hang out in the assistant's lounge and take all the cookies she had baked the day before, now that they wouldn't need them for the Boykissy Event.

She opened the lounge and started a pot of coffee.


[Veronica's mun stayed home from work sick and wants to play]
[identity profile] courier-gavin.livejournal.com
note: Jake's here from before 1rst period until 3rd. Has class in 4th.

Jake was up early. Which meant he was bored. Which meant that he was thinking. Which meant that he went down to the TA lounge and made coffee (from private stock of birthday coffee) and then sat down with his phone and made some calls before pondering the fact that he was so flunking Creature lang., while he had no idea how the Paranormal test had gone.

Bah. School.

He made a face, sipped his coffee and pulled out his notebook to make a list over people he wanted to draw instead.

And then he made more coffee.
demonbelthazor: (Hand on knee)
[personal profile] demonbelthazor
Bel opened up the lounge in the morning, running over his sociology notes for class that afternoon. He had a kimono and hakama pants hanging from a hook on the wall, and a sake set on the table.
demonbelthazor: (Bored now)
[personal profile] demonbelthazor
With plenty of time to kill between Speech and Sociology, Bel headed down to the Assistant's Lounge and opened it up. He sprawled on the couch, reading over the handouts Dr. Grissom had given them for Sex Cultures class.


[The lounge is open for TAs, clinic aides, library staff and invited friends. Only TAs and such have keys, though, and the door is locked when none of them are around. If you're a TA and don't have community membership, request it here.]
chasingangela: (over shoulder)
[personal profile] chasingangela
After two weeks of cleaning, the assistant's lounge finally bears some vague resemblance to a place that would not violate more than a few Board of Health Regulations. In fact, parts of it almost squeak with tidiness.

The small room includes a table and chairs, shelves stocked with alcohol all kinds of supplies and books, a shiny! new! couch, a sink -- which might have a faint smell of something burnt around it -- and a file cabinet, the bottom drawer of which is sealed shut with biohazard stickers. There's also a TV, which is tuned to an episode of The Jerry Springer Show, because right now that's about the speed setting of Angela's brain. She sits on the couch flipping idly through an issue of Composure from last fall that someone has left in the lounge.

There are some Doritos, pretzels, soda and Twinkies on the table. Assistants and friends can come in and help themselves.

[OOC: The lounge is open for TAs, clinic aides, library staff and invited friends. Only TAs and such have keys, though, and the door is locked when none of them are around. If you're a TA and don't have community membership, request it here.]
[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com
Angel was up early.

That was so wrong on so many levels.

But he'd promised Krycek to help finish cleaning the Assistants Lounge, and sadly doing that was more fun than contemplating dealing with Parker's forced death march to Student Council.

Angel stood in the doorway to the lounge and pondered what he wanted to attack first.

Sean nosed around. It was possible that he sniffed around the door of one cabinet in particular more often than he did the others, but Sean was a puppy and puppies did weird things sometimes.

[ooc: open to anybody]

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