[Locked to the rooftoppers, please. The Dean could stop by...Basically, closed to traume for now]

[gotcanewillpoke.livejournal.com]

Dr House was in the clinic, waiting for any and all of the kids from the botched Rooftop Beautifucation Project to show up for their gremlin testing, as per the Dean. Dean Bristow had told him to use water or sprite, not the actual gremlin spittle, but House didn't like the whole idea of lying to those kids. They trusted him, and he'd put himself on the line to defend and protect them. Lying to them at this point just seemed wrong.

House sighed and looked up at Alanna's pencil collectoin in the ceiling. The girl had a good throw, as far as h could tell, not one of the pencils had fallen yet. He sighed again and rubbed his face. He dug his crossword puzzle book out of his desk, but couldn't concentrate on it. Same with his video games, even the yo-yo. Another sigh and he leaned back in his chair, feet propped up on the desk.


[OOC: While this post is closed to student and faculty trauma, the clinic itself is open...*nodnod*]

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[swerval_zero]

I promise to stick close to people who won't kill me. Unless you want to come with.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker shudders. "No, thank you. I'm not running for anything, and damned if I'm going to get into an ideological debate with a serial killer. Any of the serial killers on that ticket, actually. I'm going to finish off my Homecoming outfit, then actually do some homework."




_{[ooc: And am still in the Hathor thing, and have a thing for Homecoming I have to get ready, and Anya and I are still shopping, and... yeah, I have to kill my wife and frame Guilder for it. Am swamped!]}

[swerval_zero]

All right. I'll let you know if I'm still alive in the morning.

(ooc: Have fun storming the castle!)

[chasingangela]

"I'm going. Just out of curiosity. Rory promised she knew where to run and hide if things got too scary and Marty will probably be armed anyhow."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Right. Stay in a group. Those guys are downright mean, but they don't seem to coordinate well. Their campaign has been even more diffuse than ours. And yeah, good idea. Do you want a gun? Or hey, just my holy water pistol?"

[chasingangela]

"I'm hoping I can just, like, pretend to be invisible. No thanks, I have pepper spray."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker glares. "Take a big group. And call me! Jeez. And don't eat the food, those guys are the types to drug it."

[swerval_zero]

Okay, okay. You worry too much, Parker.