Teacher's Lounge
Who: Anyone who works at the school (primarily teachers but the following may also drop by: aides, cafeteria lady, school janitor/maintenance, etc) and wishes to participate
What: Lounge around. Stare at the new employees. Talk about the weather.
When: Early morning before school, Monday 10/27.
Where: Teacher's Lounge
Warnings: At worst, PG-13 for language.
Soren cupped the warm mug of tea in his hands, pressing his knees together in the chilly air. The lone coal furnace in the room seemed to provide no heat at all, certainly not in these kind of ... mysterious circumstances. Classes would start in roughly half an hour, and he wasn't looking forward to the prospect of going to a room without heating altogether. (And without warm beverages.)
But, for the moment, he was examining a sheet of paper before him. It was their floor plan -- an unimpressive chart without a fire escape plan, but magically including the names of teachers written on the rooms alongside room numbers. There were two new teachers employed, from the looks of it, and he wondered if they would come to be more like Fizban or Sanaki. Knowing the island, he thought pessimistically that it was probably the former.
What: Lounge around. Stare at the new employees. Talk about the weather.
When: Early morning before school, Monday 10/27.
Where: Teacher's Lounge
Warnings: At worst, PG-13 for language.
Soren cupped the warm mug of tea in his hands, pressing his knees together in the chilly air. The lone coal furnace in the room seemed to provide no heat at all, certainly not in these kind of ... mysterious circumstances. Classes would start in roughly half an hour, and he wasn't looking forward to the prospect of going to a room without heating altogether. (And without warm beverages.)
But, for the moment, he was examining a sheet of paper before him. It was their floor plan -- an unimpressive chart without a fire escape plan, but magically including the names of teachers written on the rooms alongside room numbers. There were two new teachers employed, from the looks of it, and he wondered if they would come to be more like Fizban or Sanaki. Knowing the island, he thought pessimistically that it was probably the former.