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Dr. Covington's Office, All Day Saturday
Doctor Covington was in ( Read more... ) -
Dr. Covington's Office Hours, October 18
Maybe it was a bad idea for Janice to get a checking account with a debit card the week before she'd discovered online shopping ( Read more... ) -
Dr. Covington's Office Hours, Thursday 10/12 [2nd Period - 7th Period]
Janice wasn't usually in her office on Thursdays, but after having gotten too caught up in a spirited "argument," shall we say, with a museum curator (*ahem*) on the mainland the day before, she'd missed out on her usual office hours ( Read more... ) -
OOC: A Note on This Week's Myth Into History Class.
Or the Battle of Marathon in a thimble. Or a nutshell. Maybe a sunflower seed hull. Some sort of compact digest form ( Read more... ) -
Dr. Covington's Office Hours, 10/4 (Lunch - 7th Period)
Janice was puffing away at her usual lit cigar, a large (and judiciously brandy-enhanced) cup of steaming coffee within easy reach.
There was a large, ornate, and open box lying on her desk, and she was currently engaged in attempting to make sketches of it for her journal. You'd think, in this day and age, it'd be much easier and faster to just ( Read more... ) -
Dr. Covington's Office Hours, September 27 [Lunch - 7th Period]
The usual cigar in her mouth, Janice had an open crate next to her desk and was going through the contents, cataloguing them with as much care and detail as her impatience would allow. Over the course of the afternoon, interesting trinkets in varying degrees of shininess ended up decorating the shelves and desk ( Read more... ) -
50 Minotaur Lane, Late Thursday Night
Janice's bedroom was, to put it tactfully, a shambles. That was what happened when she had to pack for just a weekend. Months-long trips? A year? That was easy. Three and a half days, on the other hand, were way more trouble ( Read more... ) -
Dr. Covington's Office Hours, Wednesday 6/20 [Lunch-7th Period]
Janice had brought her unopened mail with her today, intending to go through it instead of playing that damned Spider Solitaire game. Tossing the envelopes down on the table, she grabbed the heavy ruler from the top of her desk and held it up, ready to strike in case any more wayward spring-gremlins were lurking in her cigar drawer ( Read more... ) -
Dr. Covington's Office, September 14 (2nd -4th Period)
Janice wasn't planning on holding office hours today, but now that the office was arranged to her liking it wasn't too much torture to spend a few extra hours in here ( Read more... ) -
Dr. Covington's Office Hours, September 13 (Lunch-7th Period)
As with last week, long muffled strings of profanity came drifting out the door of Janice's open office, along with the smell of cigar smoke.
This was really not going that well, was it?
. . . the game, that is. Evidently Janice had discovered Spider Solitaire.