![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
fh_office"My stomach hurts," Ida complained from the floor. "Huuuuurts. Huuuuuuuuuurts. Huuuuuurts."
"We told you not to eat foreign snack food," said Head of Accounting, floating merrily above his desk. "How can you trust anything called 'flames'?"
"I just thought it was spicy!"
"We were in a volcano!"
"Still, it's just rude!"
Sufficient to say, nobody in the office was going to be able to get to work today. Even the melk-elkoose wound up braying about it by the middle of the day.
"We told you not to eat foreign snack food," said Head of Accounting, floating merrily above his desk. "How can you trust anything called 'flames'?"
"I just thought it was spicy!"
"We were in a volcano!"
"Still, it's just rude!"
Sufficient to say, nobody in the office was going to be able to get to work today. Even the melk-elkoose wound up braying about it by the middle of the day.
Detention
Date: 2011-09-19 08:41 am (UTC)Residential Issues
Date: 2011-09-19 08:41 am (UTC)Student Name:
Year:
Previous Room:
Desired Floor (if it matters):
(Optional) With:
OOC
Date: 2011-09-19 08:41 am (UTC)