The Devil's Nest: Saturday, August 27th
Between waking up at an hour more appropriate for dinner (Bo was still trying to figure out how her alarm got shut off; she suspected gremlin involvement, but couldn't prove it) and cutting out early to open up the bar, Bo hadn't exactly been a social butterfly at the picnic this time.
Oh well; she'd meet the new students sooner or later, and given the current students, she expected to be meeting the new teachers aaaaaaany minute now, probably while mixing them a double of something really strong.
Time for signage, in fact:
Tonight only: doubles for the price of a single, for all Fandom High Staff.
[OCD up, post open! Method-RP? Why nooooo, why d'you ask? *eyes bed I was in until 5:30*]
Oh well; she'd meet the new students sooner or later, and given the current students, she expected to be meeting the new teachers aaaaaaany minute now, probably while mixing them a double of something really strong.
Time for signage, in fact:
Tonight only: doubles for the price of a single, for all Fandom High Staff.
[OCD up, post open! Method-RP? Why nooooo, why d'you ask? *eyes bed I was in until 5:30*]