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The last staff meeting of the school year seemed to Zoe like it should be a more special occasion than the others.

That was why, among the usual pies, pastries, and drinks, there was also a moddable variety of alcoholic beverages for the teachers. You're welcome, Deadpool.
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Zoe hadn't been able to figure out who bubble wrapped the furniture, so she had no choice but to take it all off herself. That was why the furniture was clean, but there was still a pile of bubble wrap by the table with all the food and drinks on it. She figured people might still play with it, but at least they could sit quietly.
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Zoe had every intention of having a nice, quiet faculty meeting this afternoon.

Of course, that had been before she'd gone to the lounge and found every piece of furniture wrapped in bubble wrap.

When it became clear that removing the bubble wrap was going to take more time than she had to get set up, Zoe sighed, and left the furniture as it was. Maybe the bubble popping wouldn't be too distracting during the meeting. And maybe Deadpool and Barney would become model administrative leaders, while she was wishing for impossible things.
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At some point during the day, little decorative bags had appeared on one of the tables in the teachers' lounge, each with a staff member's name on it. The bags contained a small bottle sunscreen, a pair of sunglasses, a package of condoms, and a note that read, "Faculty meetings will resume after spring break. Enjoy your vacation! --Zoe"

Don't be afraid of your generous principal. It's entirely possible that she's looking as forward to the coming week as everyone else.

[Open for reactions, if you want!]
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The teacher's lounge had been relatively unharmed by the gremlins, which made it much easier for Zoe to get everything set up for the meeting than she'd been expecting. Today was a day of pies when it came to the baked goods, and there was the usual assortment of hot and cold drinks as well. Before she unlocked the door, Zoe made sure to check the room for gremlins one last time. She wasn't really up for taking chances today.
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In order to check on all of the teachers once the first week was over, Zoe had sent out a handwavey notice for the semester's first faculty meeting. The lounge had been cleaned and set up with coffee, tea, and a variety of offerings from J,GOB to entice people to come - and to get them to stay, assuming Zoe's gaze didn't do the trick

[OCD is up!]
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The tables and chairs in the lounge had been arranged for the faculty meeting, and there were plenty of snacks and drinks for everyone. There might have been a higher percentage of things that tasted like pumpkin and gingerbread than usual, but that was unavoidable at this time of the year.
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The lounge was set up for another faculty meeting, with snacks and pastries and cold drinks and hot drinks and everything moddable between. It was important to cover all the culinary basics when you were dealing with so many different kinds of people.
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The teachers and staff had all been handwavily notified that the first faculty meeting of the semester would be this afternoon, and even if they hadn't read the e-mail, the food in the lounge might have given away the fact that something was going on. As usual, there had been splurging for pie, and a number of moddable flavors were spread out across a table, with other goodies from the bakery, and a variety of drinks. (All non-alcoholic, of course. Surely, it was too early in the term for anyone to need a real drink!)

[OCD is up!]
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Drake was actually spending the morning being productive, which was highly unusual for him, particularly on Mondays. He was lounging in the lounge as one does, but he was also making a list of the books of which he needed to make sure the library had several copies available. He needed to make sure the movies were readily available as well, and not the X-rated versions this time. Really, that had been an honest mistake!


[Open to teachery types, natch. Come pet the demon, he likes it.]
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It had been a long few weeks, so when the teachers arrived for the staff meeting, they would find an assortment of moddable pies on one of the tables, along with ice cream, and the usual drinks. There really was no way to say "I'm sorry if my alternate universe self killed, ate, or scared you," but Zoe figured this was a good start.

[OCD is up!]
[identity profile] marsheadtilt.livejournal.com
In an effort to keep from dwelling on things she couldn't do anything about, Veronica had spent yesterday baking up a storm.

She decided to share the fruits of her labor with her fellow teachers, thus she was in the lounge early with a wide array of cookies.

After she got the cookies out, she sat down and waited for coffee to brew. She didn't even realize she had fallen asleep until she woke up and blinked away the remnants of the odd dream she had.

"Weird," she muttered to herself. Weird that she had fallen asleep at all and that she had managed to dream in that brief time. She poured herself a large mug of coffee. It was going to be one of those days.


[open to any teacher types!]
[identity profile] justice-beat.livejournal.com
And it wouldn't be after a cooking-heavy class without Daisy making her way (limping her way if you were paying attention) down to the teacher's lounge with a few spoils from her class. This time they took the form of some carob muffins and candies, as well as bento boxes and veggies and dip.

Just continuing to do her part to unsuspectingly spring good food on people.


[[ and the Monday morning Daisy spam is complete! Open to all teacherly types, of course! ]]
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The teachers had all been handwavily informed of the first faculty meeting of the semester, and Zoe just hoped that everyone had recovered from the embarrassment of randomly breaking into song enough to come. There was an assortment of baked goods on the table, along with fresh fruit, juice, and tea, in case anyone was desperate for healthy options.

[Open to all faculty! OCD is up!]
[identity profile] justice-beat.livejournal.com
Despite a slight bit of vertigo involved with a mishap that Daisy knew nothing about where the world had temporarily been plunged into a nonexisting Thirteenth Month due to mixing up the order of month and day in dating something, Daisy made it over to the lounge with the spoils of her class earlier. Smoothies, pancakes, oatmeal, and mini-quiches. She figured it might be a nice little breakfast snack for anyone still at the school this late in the day.

Plus, the more the other teachers ate, the less she would, and that was for the best, really.


[[ come and feed your teacherly types on Daisy's enthusiasm for cooking a ton of crap ]]
[identity profile] justice-beat.livejournal.com
As was par the course for these sorts of things, Daisy had a ton of extra food left over from her class and, even though it was not at the end of the day and she was thinking something like a nap might be nice, she brought the extras down to the lounge to share with any other teacherly types that might be in need for some healthy muffins or cookies or dip.

Better than letting it all go to waste, anyway.


[[ and this is my last spam post that I make in lieu of answering tags, which I'll now do, albeit slowly, because actually working is about to get in the way and make me a slow-pants until later tonight. But open, of course, for all teacherly types! ]]
[identity profile] justice-beat.livejournal.com
With plenty of fruit and low-fat chocolate cupcakes left over from class, Daisy had transferred them all over to the teacher's lounge again and feeling glad that she had something to offer since it was the last week and all. She set them out for any of the other teachers to enjoy with a sign that clearly indicated that they could do so, and then she went over to start up a fresh pot of coffee, too.

Mmmmm. Coffee.


[[ it's a weird Wednesday for me, but Daisy comes bearing snacks. Open, of course, to all teacherly types! ]]
[identity profile] veryverypopular.livejournal.com
Someone had been busy.

Glinda had decorated the lounge with the gorgeous, newly-bloomed flowers that she'd found this morning, and was using her magic to keep them just as vibrant and beautiful as they'd been in the ground.

Then for some reason, she'd decided to go shopping, and had scattered baskets of various culinary moddable aphrodisiacs around the room.

"Pillows!" she suddenly decided aloud. "That's what this place needs." With a expert wave, the furniture was replaced with large pillows of satin, velvet and silk.

[It's a good day to be a teacher. Open!]
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The teachers had all been handwavily notified that there would be a staff meeting today, and while the alligators and their goldfish put a minor wrench into things, they weren't enough for Zoe to call the meeting off completely. She made sure that there were plenty of snacks and drinks, and there was a first aid kit out on the table as well, in case anyone needed a little care in order to stick around.

[OCD is coming up!]
[identity profile] justice-beat.livejournal.com
How Daisy managed to make so many bento boxes in an hour when she was also teaching and making sure kids didn't cut themselves on sharp knives or anything was one of those great mysteries of the world, but she did, and now they were in the teacher's lounge, being set out for anyone who wanted to enjoy a nice healthy lunch courtesy of Daisy to do just that.

There was also a fair bit of surplus on carob snacks: muffins, little candies, and...brownie...like...things.

Daisy wondered, for a second, if it was unnatural to get so much joy out of feeding people, but then she got distracted because mmmm, not-bad-for-you candy.


[[ open for all teacherly types, of course, though I flee for a while! ]]

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