♦◊ Ann's First Class ◊♦ |Open / In Progress|

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 Who: Ann & Her Students; Anyone who's interested & Lorna too of course!
What: First Drama Class
Where: Lorna's Classroom #426 I believe
When: After Lorna's Second Class of the day and Their Log
Warnings: I'm going with None but that could change
Rating: G - PG but again it could change

OOCNote: I'm going ahead and doing this because I'll keep forgetting

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Lorna helped Ann get everything set up, smiling cheerily when they were alone--as long as they were alone, she could be freer with her smiles. The hardest part was going to be the door for students not used to her classroom--it was set up with a photography darkroom style door, a rotating drum with an opening designed to keep light out. And inside the classroom of course there were only light bulbs for illumination--the windows were covered over by an odd box-like structure that would allow stringed instruments to be hung inside of it for the sunlight's benefit on the wood, while keeping the sunlight out of the room

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She frowned a little. "Actually, that's no such a bad idea." She tapped a finger against ruby lips then tilted her head. Oh! She snapped her fingers and smiled reaching for the sash at her waist. "I have it~!"

It was a long length of black and crimson fabric that went around Ann's waist twice so that it looked a bit thicker than it really was and tied in the back. "Perhaps this will be long enough?" She held it out to Lorna before shrugging her jacket off and casting it aside.

"We can cut it if need be. It's just a bit of fabric that was left over from a project I'm working on."

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Lorna took the end of it and nodded. "We should be all right with the length. Uhm...if you tie it around your waist once and I tie it through my belt loop, that should be enough? Or do you want to double it over and tie our wrists? I think it'll be more convenient at the waist..."

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"That - Yes, that would work most nicely and allow us free hands. Heaven's knows we both need those and we've been shocked far more times than I'd like to recall counting." She smiled brightly at Lorna. "Genius, my dear, Genius!"

[nocturnalmusic]

Lorna took the end of it and passed it through her belt loop, tying it off securely but quickly, then went back to sweeping up the wood shavings.

[OOC - Endy thread here and I'll threadjack in places? :P]