Jennifer sat at work, writing a resignation letter. She didn't want to resign, but she kind of had to. She was still trying her best to warm up to the idea of going home and not coming back to Fandom.

So far, it wasn't happening.

She knew that she should start telling people she was leaving. But that would make the leaving more real and she didn' ( Read more... )

Jennifer had grabbed her mail on the way to work today, not looking at the envelopes until she actually got seated at her desk. When she saw one was from her father, she opened it and read it ( Read more... )

Jennifer was a little fidgety at work today. Even though she didn't have a date, she had to go to Prom tomorrow as a member of Student Council.

She was wondering whether she should get a dress that fit her as normal, or if she should 'go green' for the formal.

She was writing down a list of pros and cons instead of working. Oops.

[ooc: OCD, open ( Read more... )

Jennifer sat at her desk, thinking devious thoughts.

Should she glue things down to the desk? Prop up a bucket of confetti (liquid of any sort was cruel)?

She was having trouble deciding. And running a Topeka search for ideas wasn't helping her at all...

[ooc: The OCD is off playing Blackthorne 2. Open.]

There was a bull-size wolf moving through town. The fact that some people might end up thinking he was a monster had occurred to Jacob, but his sense of self preservation was very much skewed. Besides, how many monsters did you know that walked around with a cut off pair of jeans attached to his hind leg by a gas mask. Luckily there was no droid ( Read more... )

Tyler and Ghanima were both there early today, waiting for everyone to arrive ( Read more... )

Jennifer busied herself with her duties at work again, at least looking like she wasn't deep in thought again. And indeed, she wasn't. After her talk with Raven last night, she finally had an inkling of self-confidence back, and she was putting it to good use in getting all the fiddly bits of work done around the office.

[ooc: OCD free, Open, ( Read more... )

Jennifer had seated herself in a corner booth after getting herself a cup of hazelnut coffee. She sipped carefully and quietly, trying to focus on the coffee and not the events of last weekend.

She was reasonably succeeding. Baby steps in dealing were happening. Baby steps.

[ooc: Jen is (unknowingly) mainly there for one, but open for any coffee ( Read more... )

Jennifer was very quiet at work today. She was finally starting to deal with what happened, in her own special way. She was reading very specific case histories, ones she felt were... at least spiritually similar to some of her own circumstances ( Read more... )

Jennifer was more than happy to settle back into work after a week off. Filing done, she took to doing more basic legal research of her own. But what she used to do just fine, getting lost in a big old book of law, the same action now made her a bit antsy. Like she should be doing something bigger, grander ( Read more... )