Cindy's Office | Office 2 | Thursday
Parents' Weekend was over, which meant that it was time to start thinking about what shape the final should take. Considering the subject matter, Cindy doubted a typical essay or multiple choice exam wouldn't quite work. Looking at her syllabus--and counting the classes until the last--she tried to get an idea what the final few weeks should look like.
She was reaching for a pen to make some notes when there was a flash of light. And when it dimmed again, there was nothing on Cindy's desk but some scattered papers and a pair of elegant glass slippers.
Elegant glass slippers that would curse like a sailor if they had a mouth.
She was reaching for a pen to make some notes when there was a flash of light. And when it dimmed again, there was nothing on Cindy's desk but some scattered papers and a pair of elegant glass slippers.
Elegant glass slippers that would curse like a sailor if they had a mouth.