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Guidance Counselor's Office, Tuesday
Jigsaw puzzles were so fucking boring.
So why was Electroclash still working on the one she had spread out over the desk in her office? Some weird masochistic sense of 'well it's not like I have anything else to be doing', probably. Besides, she'd made some progress over the last month. One corner of the puzzle filled up an' all. Even if it was ( Read more... ) -
Guidance Counselor's Office, Tuesday
Electroclash's desk was being taken up by a jigsaw puzzle. Or at least one corner of it. She'd only just gotten started with it, see, and was really just in the process of trying to find the edge pieces. That was how you got started with these bloody things, right? She didn't know ( Read more... ) -
A Warehouse in the Abandoned Warehouse District, Saturday Afternoon
Inside a gloomy, unwelcoming building (covered in half-broken neon signage and graffiti) in the warehouse district, Electroclash was waiting ( Read more... ) -
MCA #5, Friday
There was a note on Sarah's door today:
Let's not.
Don't mention meta for Voldemort.
Thanks.
It was mostly for the benefit of her next interaction with a takeaway delivery person. This weekend was going to be one of junk food and truly terrible television with absolutely no informational or otherwise current reality-based value whatsoever. She ( Read more... ) -
Guidance Counselor's Office, Wednesday
Electroclash was back from London. Straight from London, in fact - because sometimes the way to ensure she actually made it to work at some point was to just skip going home at all so she didn't get distracted by the fact that she didn't actually have to deal with anyone at home if she didn't want to. Because that kind of freedom could be awfully ( Read more... ) -
MCA #5, Sunday Evening
Date night was not something that had happened in this apartment a ton. Not in... well, several years now. Even Sarah and her cynicism had to admit it was exciting, a little ( Read more... ) -
Guidance Counselor's Office, Wednesday
Electroclash didn't feel like being here.
So, business as usual, then. Since she was here, and looking surly as hell while she was. Although at least some of the surliness was due to Jenny's bloody stupid insistence that Sarah should make some kind of a cutesy little slideshow of some of their holiday photographs ( Read more... ) -
Guidance Counselor's Office, Tuesday
And here we were again.
Electroclash, bored out of her wits, in her office.
But there was one small perk compared to many, many other times this same situation had happened: there was no annoying radio! Granted, there wasn't any radio, but the lack of a possessed radio spewing God knows what drivel at an uncomfortable volume was a definite plus ( Read more... ) -
Il Pollo, Tuesday Evening
The thing about choosing date attire while your apartment was full of pollen was that sometimes you ended up in a dress that you were kind of a little too boobtastic for. But sometimes these things couldn't be helped. Because sometimes it was way too late to go back and change once you realized the error of your fashion ways, and you just had to ( Read more... ) -
MCA #5, Sunday Afternoon
Sarah hadn't bothered getting out of her pajamas today. She'd received her flowers, snorted at the attached note, put them in a vase in the living room, and then made herself at home on her couch, where she intended to stay the entire day - so far, very successfully ( Read more... )