Free Period for Teachers -- Monday, October 24th

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Sarah sprawls across the couch, a thick notebook in her lap. She keeps looking down at it and staring hard as if she's trying to bore holes through the paper through force of will, then letting her head fall against the back of the couch and making a strange growling sound.

There's an Italian buffet for anyone who wants something to eat.

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[principalconnor.livejournal.com]

Sarah takes in all of Lorelei's perkiness with an eerie calm and silently reminds herself that she wants to throttle Her Royal Duchess Leeannadanna Banana Adama and the Pirate King, Captain "Severe Case of Scurvy" Angelus her principal-type schedule and not the business teacher.

Contemplating what she would consider a polite answer to an inquiry as to her current status, Sarah fixes Lorelei with a hard stare and after taking a drag off a cigarette, asks in her nicest, most hopeful tone (albeit, still a pretty grating voice), "You wouldn't happen to have anything on you that would make a loud noise if I smashed it against the fucking wall, would you?"

(OOC: Sorry so late. *meep* :))

[msgilmoredanes.livejournal.com]

Lorelai starts rummaging through her purse, looking for something appropriate. After all, it would be nice to help the Principal.

"Hmm," she says idly to herself while discarding lipstick, a hair brush, her favorite coffee mug, a half eaten blueberry muffin and a pack of gum. "Oh!" she finally exclaims. "Does this work?"

She is holding a hammer that is decked out in pink feathers & sequins.


[ooc: no worries - i figured you were at work. and, yes, in canon, Lor did make a hammer like that for Rory]