George Fics for White_Sin
Title: Lucky George
Pairing/Characters: Charlie, Cal Sci Students
Rating/Category: PG
Word Count: 263
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: Not mine, nope.
Summary: George becomes a mascot…again
For White_sin
Note: Conference Wives - George Arc
Charlie was starting to sense a pattern when he was interrupted again thirty seven minutes later.
“Dr. Eppes?”
Charlie looked at the group of students in the doorway.
“Yes?”
“We were wondering if we could borrow George?”
Charlie shook his head. “I am sorry, George is on maneuvers with the nametag club.”
“But, Dr. Eppes, we have a meet! We need George for luck!”
Charlie shook his head. “I am sorry, but George does not bring luck, George removes toxins from the air and provides adequate cover, go see if Dr. Fleinhart has anything lucky he can loan you.”
The CalSci chess club walked away feeling dejected. They made it halfway down the hall before their president was struck by a brilliant idea. He scurried back to Dr. Eppes’ office.
“Dr. Eppes, when is George getting back from maneuvers?”
“1500”
“Is that in this building?”
“Yes, it will be the time in this building, probably all the other buildings too, except the library, their clocks are slightly fast…are you one of Larry’s advisees?”
“No…when is 1500, Dr. Eppes?”
“3 pm.”
“The meet is at 3:30, can we borrow George when he gets back? We want to make sure there are no toxins in the air where the meet is being held.”
Charlie contemplated this, he should share George’s toxin removing tendencies with his students. He sighed and acquiesced.
“As long as you water him and someone reads to him, that is his typical afternoon snack time.”
“Thanks, Dr. Eppes!”
The chess team rejoiced in their good fortune.
Charlie pondered his students’ mental health.
Pairing/Characters: Charlie, Cal Sci Students
Rating/Category: PG
Word Count: 263
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: Not mine, nope.
Summary: George becomes a mascot…again
For White_sin
Note: Conference Wives - George Arc
Charlie was starting to sense a pattern when he was interrupted again thirty seven minutes later.
“Dr. Eppes?”
Charlie looked at the group of students in the doorway.
“Yes?”
“We were wondering if we could borrow George?”
Charlie shook his head. “I am sorry, George is on maneuvers with the nametag club.”
“But, Dr. Eppes, we have a meet! We need George for luck!”
Charlie shook his head. “I am sorry, but George does not bring luck, George removes toxins from the air and provides adequate cover, go see if Dr. Fleinhart has anything lucky he can loan you.”
The CalSci chess club walked away feeling dejected. They made it halfway down the hall before their president was struck by a brilliant idea. He scurried back to Dr. Eppes’ office.
“Dr. Eppes, when is George getting back from maneuvers?”
“1500”
“Is that in this building?”
“Yes, it will be the time in this building, probably all the other buildings too, except the library, their clocks are slightly fast…are you one of Larry’s advisees?”
“No…when is 1500, Dr. Eppes?”
“3 pm.”
“The meet is at 3:30, can we borrow George when he gets back? We want to make sure there are no toxins in the air where the meet is being held.”
Charlie contemplated this, he should share George’s toxin removing tendencies with his students. He sighed and acquiesced.
“As long as you water him and someone reads to him, that is his typical afternoon snack time.”
“Thanks, Dr. Eppes!”
The chess team rejoiced in their good fortune.
Charlie pondered his students’ mental health.