[Fandom High] [Office Hours] [Wednesday 9-11 AM]

[replicarter]

Eighth (still very disturbed that the lady on the radio knew her name was Eighth but such things happened, she supposed) opened her office door and sat comfortably in her chair as she eyed her class roster, calculating which one of them would actually be a worthy opponent if faced with her army.

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[whitedeathpod]

"Dr. Carter?" John's standing just outside her door, carrying a small bag.

[replicarter]

Eighth looks up and smiles ever so wide when she sees him. "Mr. Crichton, can I help you?"

[whitedeathpod]

"Well, since I'm not in your class this semester, I wanted to make sure you didn't forget me."

He comes in and sets the bag on her desk. Inside, is this.

[replicarter]

"Oh, Mr. Crichton, I could never forget you," she says, amused. Opening the bag, she's delighted to see the present. "You are too kind."

[psycho_barbie]

Sometime after John left, Callisto knocked on Eighth's door. "Professor Carter?"

[replicarter]

"Come in," she says absently, discussing her evil plot with her brethren.

[psycho_barbie]

Callisto opened the door and entered the office. "Reporting as ordered, Professor."

[replicarter]

"Ah, Callisto!" Eighth says silkily. "Such a pleasure, please sit down."

[threeweapons]

((Ack! Sorry!))

[replicarter]

((Not to worry!!))