Apr 18, 2008 14:08
Piper was currently in flail-mode. There were assignments due in all of her classes, finals were coming up very soon, she had papers to write. That would be why the dining room table was covered with books, research materials, and her laptop. The table probably wouldn't be seen again until the semester was over.
It was times like this she wondered why she was a business major. It was also times like this she wished she could use magic to write the papers for her. Damn personal gain backfires.
[ooc: Posted just because. Open for visits or phone calls if anyone is so inclined.]
flailing,
veronica,
apartment