The Files of the Big Damn Principal

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*]