Office Hours: Friday Afternoon
Jamie had stopped off to look at the bulletin board before coming in for office hours.
That had been a very bad idea.
Tyler. John. Peter. Aeryn. Three of them were his buddies from way back in the day when they were assigned to the Stickbug cabin. And Aeryn... well, Jamie always did have a thing for Aeryn. Or really any girl who could kick his ass.
However the loss of three of his friends hadn't prepared him for what he saw when he opened the office door. It was a small weasel bearing a scroll.
Jamie felt his heart sink as he read the message. He then reached into his desk drawer pulled out the flask he kept hidden.
Clearly this was a day to start drinking. And feed Slim Jims to his weasel. Damn it.
[Open. And Tyler was always on the list. Hush.]
That had been a very bad idea.
Tyler. John. Peter. Aeryn. Three of them were his buddies from way back in the day when they were assigned to the Stickbug cabin. And Aeryn... well, Jamie always did have a thing for Aeryn. Or really any girl who could kick his ass.
However the loss of three of his friends hadn't prepared him for what he saw when he opened the office door. It was a small weasel bearing a scroll.
Jamie felt his heart sink as he read the message. He then reached into his desk drawer pulled out the flask he kept hidden.
Clearly this was a day to start drinking. And feed Slim Jims to his weasel. Damn it.
[Open. And Tyler was always on the list. Hush.]