Jaina Solo Fel (
solo_sword) wrote2011-04-08 05:57 am
Entry tags:
Office hours- Friday
Clearly Fandom thought it was funny again. Jaina had noticed all the weird little changes to the island when she'd first gone out for training this morning, and by the time she headed into the office, well. She'd had to check some of the things out. She'd say that she'd been trying to figure out whether this was something she had to be worried about or just whimsy, but the fact was, there was a part of her that was still very much seven years old and needed to see what things did and how they worked.
While she'd refrained from trying to headbutt any blocks (even seven-year-old her wouldn't think look at a block in the air and think "I'll hit it with my head"), the green tube things had proven to be too much of a draw. And one of those green tube things had taken her to the complete opposite end of the island rather than to the school, so while she was late, she was here.
And she was hard at work. Because another year here had taught her that if weird stuff started happening to the island on a Friday, she was going to need a contingency plan for class on Monday.
While she'd refrained from trying to headbutt any blocks (even seven-year-old her wouldn't think look at a block in the air and think "I'll hit it with my head"), the green tube things had proven to be too much of a draw. And one of those green tube things had taken her to the complete opposite end of the island rather than to the school, so while she was late, she was here.
And she was hard at work. Because another year here had taught her that if weird stuff started happening to the island on a Friday, she was going to need a contingency plan for class on Monday.
