A/V Lab, Monday After Classes

[swerval_zero]

Zero camped out in the A/V lab with her footage from the past weekend, a case of Mountain Dew, and snacks. Lots of snacks. Her presence could probably be determined from the punk music leaking into the hallway.

On the door was posted a handmade little sign, reading:

KEEP OUT
'Art' In Progress
Parker, Peter, and Jake Welcome
All others: My journalistic integrity is not for sale
And also, I have a taser.

Comments

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Kill me," Parker said, writhing in embarassment. "We've been going out one week! One! Not even going out! Mostly staying in," she mumbled. "I didn't want to jinx it. And now this. God, he's going to run awaaaay the next time he sees me."

[swerval_zero]

"Parker. That wasn't you. She had really different hair."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"True." Parker dropped her hands from her face, and muttered, "And librarian glasses. Who did she think she was fooling?" Then she winced again. "Way too many people. Gah."

[swerval_zero]

Zero patted her shoulder. "Eat some chocolate. An' remember, it always could've been worse. You could've had no opposable thumbs."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Valid point." Parker morosely ate another chocolate, then said, "Really different hair? Different enough? Maybe?"

[swerval_zero]

"Really different hair," Zero assured her.