Office Hours - September 15

[bigdamnprincipal]

Enough days had passed that Zoe was finally feeling less terrible about the past weekend. She didn't so much mind being rivals with Anakin now - it was fairly entertaining at this point, pitting their families against each other and all - and she hadn't been that cruel to Tony Stark, thank goodness. But Zoe was starting to seriously worry about Grace's taste in men, and considering she wasn't even old enough to go to school yet, that wasn't the kind of concern she wanted to have.

It didn't help that Grace kept asking if she could go to Jamie's office. No good would come of that, ever.

[Door and post are open!]

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[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

"Hello Principal Winchester!" Jamie shouted out from a good place in the hallway where he could duck an cover if needed. Or run. "How are you this fine and beautiful morning?"

[annieadderall.livejournal.com]

It was really Dave's suggestion, but she who was being kind enough to drop this off had thought it was a good one for getting rid of all that excess post-weekend alcohol she had no idea what to do with. So at some point there was a box of full bottles dropped off just outside Zoe's door before whoever just so happened to leave it took off running like an Olympic sprinter so they wouldn't get into trouble.

Attached was a note:

I figured the faculty that has to deal with Mr. Madrox deserves this more than anyone. Please share.

(P.S. This is not really mine, it's a side effect of the weekend. No one deserves detention for this, really!!!)