Clinic Hours

[lisacuddy.livejournal.com]

Lisa enters the clinic after art studio, glad Coach Ash was clearly not paying attention today.

She adds some things to the Sex Ed Bulletin Board to jazz it up for October, giving it a bit of a Halloween theme.

She sits down and finds her secret candy stash mostly untouched, which means Wilson didn't spill the beans yet. Most excellent. Maybe today will be quiet. But probably not.

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[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"Hey Lisa, so how's the election mess going?" Alanna walked in, books and food in tow.

[lisacuddy.livejournal.com]

"As far away from me as possible?" Lisa said with a laugh. "Student Council at my old school ran silly fundraisers and hosted events; I think a few of our fellow students have a very different concept of the role of student government that I ever did..."

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna laughed. "Then I think you're beeing the smart one here." She hands over a "Vote for Alanna" sticker. "Sticker?"

[lisacuddy.livejournal.com]

"Sticker? I'd wear a sandwich board if you asked me to." Lisa smiled and grabbed the sticker, gladly affixing it to her top. "It's been quiet in here today; I almost don't know what to do with myself. Makes me a little nervous, quite frankly."

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna frowned. "Sandwhich board?" She offered a lemon bar. "Cookie? Where you at the debates last night?"

[lisacuddy.livejournal.com]

"Thanks," she grabbed the lemon bar and took a small bite. "I snuck into the back to watch for a little while, but I think I underestimated my own apathy."

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna laughed and began to munch on her own bar. "Says the girl who once ran for President! Some of the questions were down right silly. Muffin man, really."