Aziraphale had been right, although he'd been a day off in his estimation. The call to leave had come early that morning, although the angel had also been right in his belief that it wasn't an urgent call ( Read more... )

There was tea, there were gingersnaps, there was an angel behind his desk working on lesson plans.

Aziraphale's office hours were in session.

After listening to the radio reports from the weekend, Aziraphale was grateful to have avoided this particular bout of Fandom insanity. Figuring that there might be a few people around who were wishing they'd missed it, he made certain to have an extra pot of tea and a plate of chocolate brownies to go along with the gingersnaps ( Read more... )

Aziraphale was settled into his office at his desk, writing up the quiz for tomorrow's class. There was, as usual, a pot of tea awaiting anyone who happened to stop in.

[ooc: Please specify whether you're there during second or third period.]

Aziraphale sat quietly on the stoop in front of the house, with a glass of wine in his hand, silently toasting the passing of a truly rare man.

[ooc: Establishy, unless you want to share a moment of silence for a legend.]

Aziraphale walked up to the school with Wilson, saw the young doctor off to his class, and then settled into his office with a cup of tea and his notes for the next day's class.

[ooc: Please note whether you're there during second or third period. Some SP due to actually doing work at work may occur.]

To make up for not holding office hours on Monday, Aziraphale was in his office after his prophecy class. The door was open, and there was of course tea and gingersnaps for anyone who needed to speak with him.

[ooc: Sorry for missing yesterday, have been sick and didn't have the energy. Some SP possible today.]

After accompanying Wilson to his classroom to help him get settled in for the first day of classes, Aziraphale opened up his office. He was pleased to see that no one had pranked him (not that he'd ever minding the pranking), and quickly had the place aired out and ready for visitors ( Read more... )

Yep, I'm a sheep.

Here's some pretty basic info on my two characters, Aziraphale and Beauty. (I don't have a cool dual-OOC icon, I'm afraid. *sads*)

( Aziraphale )

As Friday drew to a close, Aziraphale and Wilson found themselves sitting quietly in the living room, not really talking so much as taking comfort in one another's presence. There would be new students along, of course, as the young doctor had pointed out. And they would keep in touch with the ones who had become like family -- or in Marie's case, ( Read more... )