May. 28th, 2013

notconflicted: (dnw)
After class, Sia had taken Vitor for a walk and to run some errands, leaving the room totally unoccupied for a while. And in that time, a couple of gremlins had started making away with things on her desk, because opportunism was fun.

And that was what Sia walked into when she got back. Of course, her first clue was that Vitor started barking and she had to keep him from going over there (though really, he was more likely to lick them than to attack, and she didn't want to see what happened either way), and managed to get him to stay put with a little Force suggestion. Then she picked up the empty trashcan, fully intending to trap the gremlins that way-

-when one of them managed a sneak attack and took a nice bite right into her arm before they both scurried off.

Well, fine. Sia wasn't looking forward to this, but as long as the gremlins were gone, she was sure she could just lock herself in the room and prevent whatever embarrassing thing happened from spilling out into public. Yeah, that would work.


[Establishy. Mwahaha.]
notconflicted: (smile)
No, the gremlin venom hadn't worn off yet. Or maybe it had, but Sia had ingested so much alcohol by now that her behavior hadn't changed at all. Because seriously, there'd been a lot of alcohol.

So, you know, it was totally normal to end the night by wandering around the school, not exactly in a straight line at any point in time. She didn't even know why she ended up by the offices, or why she thought it was a good idea to break into one (don't ask how, some things were just ingrained) or what exactly she planned to do in here.

What she did- totally unplanned- was to sit in the chair, spin around a few times, decide that made her too dizzy and that she didn't like this spinning room, and then get up. But not before she took off her cowgirl hat, said, "Yeah! Party!" and placed it on the corner of the seat of the chair with a "WOOOOOO!"

That was just how she rolled. Or at least, how she stumbled back out into the hall.


[Establishy, office broken into with permission, and NFB. WOOOO!]

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