Office hours, Thursday

[slapbetcommish]

First office hours of the new semester, and Lily was here, working on her next lesson. No, seriously, there were textbooks and websites up on her browser and she may have been having too much fun with this.

[Oooooopen, though I am at what I think is the tail end of a migraine, or at best, on to that weird headache hangover that you get, so I may

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[swipedthatfoot]

Claire kind of couldn't believe she was doing this, but the club announcement gave her an idea and it was her last semester anyhow, so she might as well get her weird rah-rah-joiner impulses out of the way.

This place was changing her, seriously.

"Hey, Ms. Aldrin?" she asked from the doorway. "Do you have a second?"

[slapbetcommish]

Lily looked up from what she was writing, waving her in. "Sure, Claire, come on in. What's up?"

[swipedthatfoot]

"So the announcement for club submissions went out?" Claire said, smiling a little as she walked through the door. "And, uh, it kind of gave me an idea. There were a lot of people in class last semester who were really good, and you aren't teaching art this time."

[slapbetcommish]

"And would that be the idea it sounds like?" She was really glad someone was actually doing something like this. It was always nice to see people take it upon themselves to do more with their art.