sith_happened: (Anakin: making an entrance)
Anakin was in his office forming glitter solar systems.

It only looked like he was bored.

He'd tell you he was practicing Very Important Jedi Things.

He'd be full of it.

What If - Coldplay
sith_happened: (Anakin: eyes)
Anakin was in the office finishing up his grading.

Which meant that he was more than a little eager for a distraction.

Any distraction.

[OOC: Open, especially for departing seniors, arriving alums, and family members who would like to traumatize him...]
sith_happened: (Anakin: looking up)
Anakin came into the office yawning.

A month of mostly sleepless nights will do that to you, even with garish walls to keep you awake.

He pushed papers around on his desk listlessly.

Yup, hugely productive day today.
sith_happened: (Anakin: making an entrance)
Anakin opened his office door.

And stared.

Someone had redecorated.

Anakin stomped around the office examining streamers on the ceiling and paint on the wall, then the glitter-bestrewned Farrah Fawcett poster, and finally flounced over to sit in his chair.

With its pink boa.

He waved a hand and started up his little galaxy of stars, then picked up a pen that had been decorated with feathers--all of his pens had been decorated with feathers, what the hell?--and hoped no one visited today.

Though that didn't seem very likely.

[OOC: Door's closed, post is open!]

I Am What I Am - John Barrowman
sith_happened: (Vader: on steps)
Vader was in his office carefully working on a list of everyone to kill who might possibly be responsible for this weekend, then anyone who might have seen him.

The only reason he wasn't hiding under his desk was because he couldn't fit.

The door was very much closed.

[OOC: Door closed, post open. Up early because of work tomorrow, woe.]
sith_happened: (Vader: weetiny)
Darth Buckethead, still wearing his bucket, pressed his hands up against the window and sighed.

He wanted to go out and play, but he couldn't find his robe.

Life was very hard.

Looking around quickly for Logan, he darted back to the phone and began to entertain himself by leaving messages again.

Whee, crank calls!
sith_happened: (bad management style)
Vader'd had a terrible week: Rory'd stopped wearing a necklace moved on forgotten about him yelled (not that this had been a shocking change of pace) and he'd thrown her into detention, the hooker over at the Sin had turned him down, he'd gotten into a fight with the ninja, and then someone had stolen his TIE fighter.

It didn't matter that it was back. It didn't even matter that he'd gotten to pretend to kill a bunch of students in detention on Saturday.

He was in a mood.

Enter at your own peril.

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