Pangolin Common Room, Thursday Afternoon
After a morning of Wilderness Survival, Janet came back to Pangolin, sat down on one of the more comfortable-looking chairs, and put her socks back on. She set her boots down in her alcove. At least she hadn't had as horrified a reaction as Parker, and looking at teal deer tracks with Al had been fun.
Still. Damn it. If she wanted to get out of cheerleading, she'd have to hog-tie Angel and drag him back to Callisto. This wasn't exactly an impossible task. Just very, very difficult.
She glared at the cheerleading uniform tossed in the corner. It was mocking her with its blue and gold, impossibly perky existence. She was sure of it.
OOC: Open for interaction. Though the thread with Sam Carter is locked to her and Janet and NFB.
Still. Damn it. If she wanted to get out of cheerleading, she'd have to hog-tie Angel and drag him back to Callisto. This wasn't exactly an impossible task. Just very, very difficult.
She glared at the cheerleading uniform tossed in the corner. It was mocking her with its blue and gold, impossibly perky existence. She was sure of it.
OOC: Open for interaction. Though the thread with Sam Carter is locked to her and Janet and NFB.