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[principalconnor]

Sarah stumbles out of her office closet, grumbling as she drops her key and her heavy knapsack onto the floor. There's a nicely bandaged bullet wound in her upper arm, a noticable limp in her right leg, and a large bruise on the side of her neck. Her eyebrows have been partly singed off, and there's soot still smudged across her forehead

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[valentine_tart]

Beka stands outside Connor's office. She's promised she'll talk to Connor about the weapons ban, and the zombies. Right now, that seems to have been a bad idea. But if she's going to make a good Academic Affairs candidate, she has to try.

"Principal Connor, it's Beka Valentine. I'd like to speak with you, if I could."

[principalconnor]

Sarah takes a pull off the bottle of JD and settles into her desk chair. "Yeah, Valentine, what is it?"

[valentine_tart]

Beka looks at the whiskey and wishes she'd thought to bring Connor some Teravedan liquour. It might've helped. She swallows and cuts to the chase.

"All right. This is me, telling it straight. This weekend, we all almost died. Everyone pulled together. Teachers, students, gunbunnies, blades, mages. We saved our own asses and we learned to work together. Even with our weapons."

[principalconnor]

Sarah levels her gaze at Beka, the bottle spinning under her fingertips. "You understand why I instituted that weapons ban, don't you? I had students afraid of other students, students being threatened by teachers ..." Sarah takes a swig from the bottle, her gaze never leaving Beka's. "You think that's changed, kid?"

[psycho_barbie]

*A tape containing the latest three broadcasts from the pirate radio station, a photo of Marty Blank dressed a Principal Connor and a note saying "Zombies!!!", are left in front of Connor's door by Callisto, who bolts after knocking*

[oatmanspatient]

*TATTLE TALE!*

[psycho_barbie]

As if she wouldn't have found out anyway. At least I didn't include video evidence. Mostly because I couldn't find a any.

[oatmanspatient]

I'm going to be in detention for the rest of my natural life.

Gifts, with seekrit ooc message

[soldtoarmenians]

Xander leaves her, in a small box: an "I survived Zombie Weekend" t-shirt, one of his many DVD copies of The Buffy/Angel Except Not Tapes, a printout of his first Journalism Essay and a request for dorm room transfer.

[leeadama]

Mrs. Connor -- Cameron Mitchell informs me that I was expelled and my room was cleared because apparently the zombies attacked the school because of me or something. I have no idea what is going on as I was out of town visiting my family. Am I expelled?!?! I didn't do anything!! I don't even own a firearm!

[cameronmitchell]

*comes running after Lee* Sorry, ma'am. Lee isn't feeling too good. *tries pulling him away*

[leeadama]

*is getting hysterical* I did NOTHING to be expelled, Ms. Connor. NOTHING. I am an A student! I've been to all my classes! I would never cause havoc or be the reason why zombies attacked, I swear!

You will hear from my father if I am expelled without good cause!!

[cameronmitchell]

You didn't do anything. *pushes Lee out*

[notstakedyet]

[ooc: John got an official invite to join JA, just in case you missed that in all the zombie madness]

[medusae_x]

((ooc: Which John? The real John or the Chicken Formerly Known as 'John'?))

[notstakedyet]

((OOC: Hee! Well if it was the chicken with the uzi, maybe...))

[egyptianlove]

((Evelyn would love to hire the chicken with the Uzi to be one of her bodyguards.))