Leena Silton // Lyra Silvertongue (thelittleliar) wrote in thedoorway, @ 2013-02-08 21:34:00 |
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Entry tags: | !log, lyra silvertongue, susan sto helit |
Who: Lyra and Susan Sto Helit
Where: Susan's office
What: Lyra has been summoned for her lack of academic progress
When: Friday evening
Rating: Susan might get all Voice of Deathy, but otherwise low
Lyra had been dodging meetings with Leia about what classes to take. She didn't need their schooling; the test she took after arriving told her she was stupid, and if Lyra was the opposite of one thing, it was stupid. So, for the three weeks that she'd been here, she'd been a wild-child, much like she'd been at Jordan College. She did what she wanted, when she wanted, with whomever she wanted. She didn't cook, and processed food only made her stomach hurt (she did like potato chips though), so she and Pan had taken to stealing hotdogs and other food from vendors carts. It was easy enough, Lyra would distract the vendor, and Pan would nick the food, and then Lyra would eat. It wasn't the high life, but it was a life, and Lyra was slowly getting used to it.
Then she had the misfortune of running into the Headmistress, who informed Lyra they had a meeting, and Lyra was not to miss it. She considered missing it, briefly, but Dame Susan would probably tell Cap'n, and she respected Cap'n enough to not want to cause him trouble.
She made her way to Dame Susan's office, knocking politely before entering, Pan nervously jumping at her feet. Once they entered the office, Lyra stopped in her tracks. It was black. All of it. Even the lampshade was black! Pan, ever the coward, stopped by Lyra's feet and wouldn't go exploring; all Lyra wanted to do was go touch everything, but she stayed where she was, hands in small fists at her side, as she defiantly stared down Dame Susan.