Zoe's Office - February 18

[bigdamnprincipal]

Just because it was the weekend, that didn't mean Zoe wasn't going to play work. Principals had important jobs to do, like yelling at people and making sure nobody died. It was hard, but she had paper to draw on and pudding to eat, so things weren't so bad.

The door was open, and to anyone walking by, she was probably at least somewhat visible over the desk.

[Come on, you know you want to come by and see Principal Zoe. *g*]

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[bigdamnprincipal]

"You're just a kid too," Zoe pointed out. "A kid who wasn't wearing any clothes after the dance!"

[blessed_twice]

"It was an accident?" Wyatt protested. "It wasn't my fault!"

[bigdamnprincipal]

"You didn't lose your clothes on purpose? It was too cold to be doing that."

[blessed_twice]

"Someone took them from me," Wyatt said. "It wasn't my idea to be naked in the hallways, trust me."

[bigdamnprincipal]

That was a different matter entirely now. "Somebody took your clothes! That's mean! You coulda frozen something off!" Zoe said.

[blessed_twice]

"Yeah," Wyatt said, and because he wasn't a tattletale and was reluctant to finger Mel -- not dirty -- he added, "But it's okay now. I got them back. See, all clothed now."

[bigdamnprincipal]

Zoe gave him a long, hard look - well, as hard a look as a six-year old could muster. "And you're not gonna go running 'round without clothes anymore?"

[blessed_twice]

"No, ma'am, I promise," Wyatt said solemnly. "No more steaking."

[bigdamnprincipal]

"Well, if you promise...okay, you're not in trouble no more. I forgive you."

[blessed_twice]

"Good, thanks," Wyatt said, relieved he wouldn't have to deal with six-year-old justice.

[bigdamnprincipal]

"Just stay in your clothes from now on!" she said. "And don't freeze."

[blessed_twice]

"No naked, no freezing," Wyatt promised. "Um, have fun...playing." He headed for the door.