Room 201: late Saturday night
Scully was writing to Mulder. There would probably be a phone call later, but for now, she had to check in and let him know how things were going.
...appears to be an alternative educational school, emphasis on 'alternative.' So far I've met a few other students, my roommate Rosalind (who seems sane and smart, which is a relief; we'll be escaping at the first sign of camping-as-therapy) and my school-assigned Big Sister, who attempted to haze me with stories of time travel, gremlins, squirrels, and other planets.
Tell the Gunmen that I know what they did with my classes. And they should watch their backs. My aim is still good. This isn't even getting into the crazy person in a red Halloween suit. Who is the Vice Principal.
The door was half-open, the only light from her computer and a small tensor lamp, and her boombox was playing Loreena McKennit very softly as she typed away. She was planning on staying up to listen to the Radio broadcast, to get an idea of what Ino had been talking about.
[door is half-open, post is entirely open, despite the late hour.]
...appears to be an alternative educational school, emphasis on 'alternative.' So far I've met a few other students, my roommate Rosalind (who seems sane and smart, which is a relief; we'll be escaping at the first sign of camping-as-therapy) and my school-assigned Big Sister, who attempted to haze me with stories of time travel, gremlins, squirrels, and other planets.
Tell the Gunmen that I know what they did with my classes. And they should watch their backs. My aim is still good. This isn't even getting into the crazy person in a red Halloween suit. Who is the Vice Principal.
The door was half-open, the only light from her computer and a small tensor lamp, and her boombox was playing Loreena McKennit very softly as she typed away. She was planning on staying up to listen to the Radio broadcast, to get an idea of what Ino had been talking about.
[door is half-open, post is entirely open, despite the late hour.]