Faculty bonding

[moth_mann]

*Mr. Lewis enters the teacher lounge with a note in hand. He tapes said note the the frig and makes his way out of the room.

In the spirt of work comradery I am suggesting a night out drinking faculity bonding session as a means of getting to know your fellow coworkers. So if you are interested feel free to join me at the bar that is conviently

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[spoil_the_child]

[Ms. Zandt smiles at the note. A bonding session at a bar - of course that would be Byron's idea. She considers for a moment - she'd already spent enough time around her co-workers to figure out that most of them were, to put it bluntly, unbalanced. On the other hand, a drink before rehearsal - especially with everyone stressed out and only two weeks before the performances - was very tempting.

She spends the short walk to the bar considering what still needs to be done for the play and the Masque, only coming back to her surroundings when she pushes open the door of the semi-seedy dive. Blinking, she looks around for a cluster of her no-doubt-inebriated colleagues.]

[moth_mann]

[Byron looked up from his drink when he heard the door open. He smiled when he recognized the face. He waved Ms. Zandt over.]

Have a seat. Glad to see that you could make it.

[spoil_the_child]

[She smiles wryly as she navigates through the maze of tables] I'm glad I could make it too, Byron, although I can't stay very long; I'm due for another round of coaching students through acting, dancing, and making out at six-thirty.

[She catches the nearest waiter/ress and orders a 7&7]

So what made you decide the CSHS faculty needed a mixer?

[moth_mann]

Well I was trying to think of the last time we were around each other and it was not work related and for the life of me I could not think of it. So I figured what the hell lets have a night out and have a little fun. We may be adults but that does not mean we have to be dull as dishwater.

[whipsinboots]

[Leslie stops and glances at the paper. Drinking with Byron? Sounded like a plan, not that she was up to much else these days. Drinking in her office was getting sort of old.

She stops by her office and tapes "No liqueur left. Don't bother." on the door and takes off to the bar. She wonders who else will show up. She pokes her head around the door and scans the bar.]

[agoldenghost]

[Laurie grins at the note, rather... charmed by it. Making sure to grab her hidden pack of cigarettes out of her desk, she locks her classroom and heads for the bar.

Fumbling around in her purse, she nearly runs into Leslie at the door.] Ah! Oh, God, sorry; it's been a long day.

[whipsinboots]

[Spins around and looks at the woman. She recognized her of course but they hadn't gotten too close.] Oh it's fine! Laurie Jus....jus...box.

Er- how are you?

[agoldenghost]

[Laughs.] Juspeczyk. Just "Laurie" is fine, though; the kids get away with calling me Ms. J. [Shrugs.]

I'm... well, really glad someone decided that we should all go to the bar. Sex ed, plus rehearsal for the musical, plus counseling makes for a long day. How are you?