Office Hours, June 30

[bigdamndean]

If there was one lesson Zoe was learning from this singing bug situation, it was that patience was not one of her great virtues. She was grumbling under her breath as hold music came out of the speaker on her phone, as it had been for most of the morning with different companies

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[brainfreediet]

Now that the new session of school was going and the whole teaching thing was official, Flash figured he owed it to the principal to have a little talk. Of course, if he hadn't been outed by radio, he probably would have tried to keep it quiet, but you had to play with how the defense was stacked in front of you.

He rolled up to Zoe's office and knocked on the door. "Principal Winchester?"

[bigdamndean]

Zoe looks up and clicks the phone off, since it wasn't like that call was going to get her anywhere, most likely. "Yes, hello. Come on in," she said. "How can I help you?"

[brainfreediet]

"I hope I didn't interrupt," Flash said, rolling in. "I'm one of your new workshop instructors this session. Eugene Thompson."

[bigdamndean]

"Thompson... teaching a sports workshop, right?" Zoe asked. "I'm hoping you haven't had any trouble yet."