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electrocynic) wrote2015-07-13 08:12 pm
electrocynic) wrote2015-07-13 08:12 pm
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Guidance Counselor's Office, Monday
Some more handwavy emails had gone out to completely random students again, informing them they were expected to show up for a session with the guidance counselor in the near future. This continued to be Electroclash's least favourite thing about her job.
Of course, few people tended to ever actually show up, so there was that. So she felt relatively comfortable to be slouching in her seat, safe in the knowledge that a deluge of people seeking help was unlikely.
The radio, for its part, was playing a steady loop of Wonderwall today.
[ooc: Open, mod your emails! I may be slow due to being on sloooooow internets, though.]
Of course, few people tended to ever actually show up, so there was that. So she felt relatively comfortable to be slouching in her seat, safe in the knowledge that a deluge of people seeking help was unlikely.
The radio, for its part, was playing a steady loop of Wonderwall today.
[ooc: Open, mod your emails! I may be slow due to being on sloooooow internets, though.]