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Guidance Counselor's Office, Monday
Apr. 1st, 2019 01:57 pmSix was not having a good time.
But at least today she'd made it to the school and the guidance counselor's office there, because she'd found a map of the school building in the apartment she was - reluctantly - staying at, and she'd suspected one of the keys on the keychain she'd found with her dress on Saturday morning was probably for the office that was circled on the map.
She'd also assumed there'd be a computer here, which she desperately needed because the laptop in teh apartment was obviously broken.
She was right on both counts.
So now she was sitting behind the desk, furiously searching on the internet - and coming up with the same dead end she had with the laptop. Which she'd deemed 'broken' for this exact reason.
"What?"
'Addison Cola Company' was returning no relevant matches.
[ooc: Open!]
But at least today she'd made it to the school and the guidance counselor's office there, because she'd found a map of the school building in the apartment she was - reluctantly - staying at, and she'd suspected one of the keys on the keychain she'd found with her dress on Saturday morning was probably for the office that was circled on the map.
She'd also assumed there'd be a computer here, which she desperately needed because the laptop in teh apartment was obviously broken.
She was right on both counts.
So now she was sitting behind the desk, furiously searching on the internet - and coming up with the same dead end she had with the laptop. Which she'd deemed 'broken' for this exact reason.
"What?"
'Addison Cola Company' was returning no relevant matches.
[ooc: Open!]
