Office Hours - Thursday 8/12

[demon_cupid]

Drake was probably about the only person on the island not disturbed by the singing bugs. In fact, he'd been singing along with them into the wee hours of the night, probably much to the dismay of his neighbors.

Of course, now he'd been earwormed and felt compelled to keep singing:

I'll be your cloud up in the sky

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[glacial_witch]

Karla tapped on the door to Drake's office. She might be a wee blonde scourge of the underworld, but that didn't mean she had carte blanche to skip class.

However, she did have what she considered a top-notch excuse. "Professor?" she called, sticking her head in the door. "Do you have a minute?"

[demon_cupid]

"Oooooonce moooooore you oooooooooooooooopen the doooooooooooooooooor -- oh, hey, come on in," Drake said, waving her in.

[glacial_witch]

Drake was so weird sometimes.

There were some things Karla would just never understand, and Celine Dion was one of them.

Still, she followed his instructions and slipped into his office. "I wanted to apologize for missing class yesterday," she said, standing in front of his desk. "I was recovering."

Which was a fancy way of saying 'hiding from the world for awhile.'

[demon_cupid]

"Take a seat if you want," Drake said. He snapped his fingers to stop the Celine Dion music and got a more serious look on his face. "Rough weekend?" he said sympathetically.