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electrocynic) wrote2012-09-11 01:47 pm
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Guidance Counselor's Office, Tuesday
This week, Electroclash was lounging in her chair with her be-gogo-booted feet propped up on the edge of the desk, reading a fairly recent issue of New Power Express that Jenny had so graciously sent over, along with a bunch of other stuff that was meant to make Electroclash's office look more like her.
The rest were still in a box because Electroclash was too busy reading all the juicy details of the latest Glory Vixen scandal.
"Jesus Christ, you'd think she'd've learned not to let them video her by now..."
The guidance counselor was in! Or at least her door was open.
[ooc: Open! Though SP-licious until late in my afternoon. Bah, classes.]
The rest were still in a box because Electroclash was too busy reading all the juicy details of the latest Glory Vixen scandal.
"Jesus Christ, you'd think she'd've learned not to let them video her by now..."
The guidance counselor was in! Or at least her door was open.
[ooc: Open! Though SP-licious until late in my afternoon. Bah, classes.]
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