Hey, it's Paige. You know what to do.

Paige had orbed to San Francisco to borrow the Book of Shadows for a few hours in the hopes of finding something related to this damn fog ( Read more... )

Paige was working hard during her office hours.

If 'working hard' equaled watching the America's Next Top Model premiere on her computer.

Paige was taking advantage of her office hours to send emails to Piper and Phoebe with pictures of her Bahamas trip.

For some reason, their responses consisted primarily of the word 'bitch'.

[open office hours!]

Paige was troubled enough by her conversation with Hurley yesterday that she was spending today listening to podcasts of radio broadcasts, trying to get a sense of what actually happened.

Her door was open and she would welcome any visitors.

Paige was in her office, reading more about different types of witchcraft.

It was oh so very exciting. She would welcome any distractions.

Paige was in her office reading through some books she had picked up at the library.

Her door was open and she would be happy to be interrupted if anyone needed her.

Paige was in her office early, unpacking the small box of supplies she had brought to make the place more homey.

The music from next door was a little annoying, but she would deal with that later.

"I'm sorry, I don't think I caught that," Paige said, staring at Sandra like she had grown a second head ( Read more... )

Syllabus (subject to change based on current events ( Read more... )