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Zoe was pacing her office, waiting for the summoned Stickbugs to arrive. The pacing was making her feel a little more calm, but judging from the bitterness in her voice as she muttered to herself ("The whole cabin. The whole cabin. A fireball of cabin, what the hell?") she was still pretty pissed.

[For The Tick and the Stickbugs. Dun dun dun!]
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Zoe was in her office, systematically going through all of the drawers in her desk to look for gremlins. No, this was not going to be included in her next letter to Mal. He didn't need that kind of amusement.

The door was open for anyone who needed her.
bigdamnprincipal: (i am a little tempted)
Zoe sat in her office, glancing back and forth between the two screens on her desk - soccer on one, and video feeds on the other. Sometimes, multitasking skills were extremely helpful.

The door is open for anyone who needs her.
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Zoe sat in her office, idly marking student records as she waited for her requested Stickbug invasion.

The door is open for those who have been summoned.
bigdamnprincipal: (Default)
When Zoe came into her office Saturday afternoon, she was expecting to find things exactly as she left them, with a possible new stack of paperwork sitting on her desk.

What she wasn't expecting to find was underwear of various sizes and colors scattered about the place.

"You have got to be kidding me." With a sigh, she turned around and headed for the PA system to make an announcement, and then came back to her office to wait for the victims to arrive.

[open to anyone who wants their boxers back. you can handwave that you came and got them if you want.]

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