Zoe's Office Hours - September 15

[bigdamndean]

Zoe was in her office, systematically going through all of the drawers in her desk to look for gremlins. No, this was not going to be included in her next letter to Mal. He didn't need that kind of amusement.

The door was open for anyone who needed her.

Comments

[walter_n_wires]

Walter stopped in the doorway and knocked on the door frame. It wasn't as though he hadn't been expecting this summons.

[cyclopeanmerc]

Pip stood behind him, peeking of his head into Zoe's office.

[bigdamndean]

Zoe looked up and smirked. "Hello there. Thank you for being so prompt," she said. "Come in and have a seat."

[cyclopeanmerc]

Pip nodded and sat down in parade ground attention in the chair.

Or, at least, what he hoped was parade ground attention. Not a lot of parade grounds in mercenary outfits.

[once_a_king]

At some point during the morning, Peter tapped on Zoe's doorframe.

[bigdamndean]

Zoe glanced over to the door and gave Peter a light smile. "Good morning. Can I help you with something?"

[once_a_king]

Peter bowed to her. "Good morning, ma'am. I had a question and possibly a request for you."

[bigdamndean]

Zoe could get used to being bowed to, really. "All right. What is it that you need?"

[a_phale]

Hoping to be able to sort out the confusion over field trip permission slips that seemed to be running rampant among his students, Aziraphale stopped by the principal's office between class and office hours. Tapping lightly on the door, he waited to be called inside.

[bigdamndean]

Zoe looked up at the sound of the knock and smiled. "Hi," she said. "Come on in."

[a_phale]

Smiling in return, Aziraphale stepped into the office. "Good day, Principal Washburn. A question has come up in my class regarding the signing of permission slips, and I was hoping you might be able to clear up a little confusion. It seems that several of my students are either of age, or have parents or guardians who are not...readily accessible. And in one case, no guardian at all."

[bigdamndean]

"Ah, yes, I can see how that might cause some trouble," she said. "Well, the students who are of age don't need to worry about the permission slips, so that's fine. The others should try to contact their parents or guardians, and if they can't, we can probably waive their forms, or find another solution."

[can_be_more]

Midway through the day, Aeryn stops by, knocking on the doorframe.

[bigdamndean]

Zoe looks over towards the door curiously, closing the file she's reading. "Yes? Can I help you?"

[can_be_more]

"Possibly," Aeryn says, stepping inside. "I wanted to start a club, or restart it, and was hoping I could interest you in being the faculty sponsor."

[bigdamndean]

"Oh?" Zoe looks even more curious now. "What club?"