Drax's Office Hours, Tuesday, May 15

[deandestroyer]

Drax was in his office, looking through his desk drawers. There was still some stuff from the previous dean in there. Arts & Crafts supplies, a little wooden arm, and - disturbingly - a small container of something labeled antenna wax

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[willbedone]

Handwavey Trip to the store completed, Willow reported to the Dean's office. She peered inside the door and waited to be called on.

[deandestroyer]

"Enter," Drax ordered, not looking up from the drawer. There was a paddleball in there, only instead of the normal paddleball ball there was a vending machine superball with the word "mighty" written on it in black marker.

This was almost as bad as the antenna wax.

[willbedone]

Willow came in, holding something behind her back. "Hi. I'm Willow. You wanted to see me?"

[deandestroyer]

"Sit down," Drax said, not yet noticing that Willow was hiding something. He didn't say it meanly, but it was clear that it was an order rather than an offer. "Do you know why I asked you here today?"