Monday

[diethedesu]

[It's the start of a new semester. That means confusion, disorder, chaos. There's only one person with no social life the mindset and authority to keep her fellow students in line and organized.]

[Dlanor can be found all over the school today, giving directions, giving polite but firm reminders not to run/horse around/use superpowers, running papers for teachers, and generally being a helpful little nerd. She's somehow even projecting her little monotone voice over the general havoc, helped by her weird emphasis.]

Excuse me, are you LOST? I can help if you show me your SCHEDULE.

Comments

[losingherhead]

[Definitely not being a headless person who's terrified of hall monitors ahahah she doesn't even have a game Ahahaha please don't hurt me.]

No, I'm sure it's around here somewhere.

[MUST PROJECT MORE CONFIDENCE INTO TEXT.{

[diethedesu]

Which class are you going TO?

[losingherhead]

[Nervous sweating.]

I think Advanced Specialized Philosophies and Religions?

[Aka learning about the history of various magical groups and cults and their motivations.]

[diethedesu]

I will take you THERE.

[That's a statement, not a question.]

[losingherhead]

[INNER PANIC RISING.]

Are yous ure? I don't want tot waste your time.

[diethedesu]

It will not be a waste of my time to make sure you go there DIRECTLY.

[losingherhead]

[Eep.]

Alright. Thank you.

[DO NOT ANGER THE HALL MONITOR AND EVERYTHING MIGHT GO ALRIGHT.]

[diethedesu]

[Delinquent secured!]