[Stargate: Drabble] "The Dean's Office" [SG-22, G]
Title: The Dean’s Office
Prompt: writerverse challenge #32 quick fic #11 (‘waiting here’)
Bonus: AU (alternate universe)
Word Count: 204
Rating: G
Original/Fandom: Stargate SG-1 ( SG-22, original characters)
Summary: SG-22 are all teachers at St. Grace College.
Note(s): originally posted to the writerverse wv_library
The Dean's Office
“Not that I’m not glad to see you all,” said Levi, taking a seat in the squashy armchair outside Dean Hammond’s office. “But do you have any idea what we’re doing here?”
Levi Flannigan taught Ancient History at St. Grace College, where he shared a back-hallway office with three other teachers- Igraine Gryffydd, who taught English Literature; Walter Tobias, who taught Advanced Math; and Jason Vicks, who taught Physical Education and coached the women’s softball team. They were as different as four people could be, but since they’d all started working there, they were the best of friends.
Jason frowned. “You don’t think he found out about-?”
“No, of course not,” said Gryff. “We cleaned that all up.”
“Then what?” asked Toby. “There can’t be that many… Gryff, are you grading papers?””
“Huh?” she asked, looking up. “Yes, I am. Not everyone can give exams with exact answers.”
“They can if they teach math,” he said, cheerfully. “How badly did they butcher Shakespeare this time?”
“”Not too much, actually.”
There was silence for a moment, then Levi said, “Seriously, what does Hammond need us for?”
“Professors?” said Walter, the dean’s secretary, appearing in the outer office doorway. “Mr. Hammond will see you now.”
THE END
Current Mood:
festive
Prompt: writerverse challenge #32 quick fic #11 (‘waiting here’)
Bonus: AU (alternate universe)
Word Count: 204
Rating: G
Original/Fandom: Stargate SG-1 ( SG-22, original characters)
Summary: SG-22 are all teachers at St. Grace College.
Note(s): originally posted to the writerverse wv_library
The Dean's Office
“Not that I’m not glad to see you all,” said Levi, taking a seat in the squashy armchair outside Dean Hammond’s office. “But do you have any idea what we’re doing here?”
Levi Flannigan taught Ancient History at St. Grace College, where he shared a back-hallway office with three other teachers- Igraine Gryffydd, who taught English Literature; Walter Tobias, who taught Advanced Math; and Jason Vicks, who taught Physical Education and coached the women’s softball team. They were as different as four people could be, but since they’d all started working there, they were the best of friends.
Jason frowned. “You don’t think he found out about-?”
“No, of course not,” said Gryff. “We cleaned that all up.”
“Then what?” asked Toby. “There can’t be that many… Gryff, are you grading papers?””
“Huh?” she asked, looking up. “Yes, I am. Not everyone can give exams with exact answers.”
“They can if they teach math,” he said, cheerfully. “How badly did they butcher Shakespeare this time?”
“”Not too much, actually.”
There was silence for a moment, then Levi said, “Seriously, what does Hammond need us for?”
“Professors?” said Walter, the dean’s secretary, appearing in the outer office doorway. “Mr. Hammond will see you now.”
THE END
Current Mood:
festive