Karolina Dean (
solarhippie) wrote2019-01-16 07:05 pm
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Guidance Counselor's Office, Wednesday
This week, there were no major technical difficulties happening in the guidance counselor's office, and for that, Karolina was thankful.
There were, a however, a lot of apples on her desk. Like a lot. A lot a lot. It was kind of a pyramid of apples, right on her desk, and she was worried about whether touching it would lead to all the apples rolling off onto the floor and into different directions.
"And these aren't even in season," she said incredulously, to no one in particular. As if that was a thing that had ever swayed Fandom before.
[ooc: Open office!]
There were, a however, a lot of apples on her desk. Like a lot. A lot a lot. It was kind of a pyramid of apples, right on her desk, and she was worried about whether touching it would lead to all the apples rolling off onto the floor and into different directions.
"And these aren't even in season," she said incredulously, to no one in particular. As if that was a thing that had ever swayed Fandom before.
[ooc: Open office!]
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It was probably best not to go there; she had her own fun self-loathing issues to contend with, after all, and some things were a little uncomfortably close to home.
"I mean, looks like you made it work pretty well for you. And now you're paying it forward here? That's . . . kind of amazing."
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She had been, anyway. Same with her friends.
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She grinned slowly. "So you're saying you would probably have been bored all day if I didn't come by?"
Not the point, Beau.
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She could joke! Sometimes!
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