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fandomtownies2006-08-29 07:50 am
drjcovington.livejournal.com) wrote in fandomtownies2006-08-29 07:50 am
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The Perk, Tuesday Morning
Janice had managed to get hold of a coffeemaker on the mainland, but this morning found her -- shockingly hatless -- at the Perk instead. This was not so much because she hadn't gotten the hang of the shiny, modern Krups machine yet as it was because a trip to the coffee shop gave her an opportunity to settle in a bit more.
At least, that's the explanation she would have given anyone, had they asked.
Now, she was settled at a table with a large coffee (black and double-sweet -- to hell with this fancy latte crap) and a battered leatherbound journal, going over notes and ideas for the first few weeks of class.
She was also drumming on the table with a spoon, and dangerously close to chewing through her pencil. Stupid smoking bans. Stupid oral fixation.
[OOC: Open for all your caffeinating purposes! Home sick from work and bored, but occasional SP 'cause, you know, sick.]
At least, that's the explanation she would have given anyone, had they asked.
Now, she was settled at a table with a large coffee (black and double-sweet -- to hell with this fancy latte crap) and a battered leatherbound journal, going over notes and ideas for the first few weeks of class.
She was also drumming on the table with a spoon, and dangerously close to chewing through her pencil. Stupid smoking bans. Stupid oral fixation.
[OOC: Open for all your caffeinating purposes! Home sick from work and bored, but occasional SP 'cause, you know, sick.]