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Anakin was back in his office on Sunday--today with both coffee and aspirin--prepared for another day of making his brain hurt.
Just another Parents Weekend...
Just another Parents Weekend...
Office hours [all day]
Oct. 1st, 2011 11:57 amAnakin was in his office, reading an article on Kant and writing biting commentary on sheets of paper that he'd stuff into the pages (because Rory had Views on writing in books). This guy reminded him far too much of Obi-Wan, which reminded him of his very first Parents' Weekend, which made him feel horribly homesick for the first time in a very long time.
The door was open, of course, and he'd be happy--or at least not too outwardly bothered--to discuss anyone's progress in ethics.
[OOC: Some SP from 2-5 for a kiddie birthday party, but open otherwise!]
The door was open, of course, and he'd be happy--or at least not too outwardly bothered--to discuss anyone's progress in ethics.
[OOC: Some SP from 2-5 for a kiddie birthday party, but open otherwise!]
Office hours [all day]
Oct. 3rd, 2010 10:12 amAnakin had an absolutely enormous cup of coffee in front of him, as well as a bottle of migraine pills.
He was holding out hope that since yesterday had been so busy, he had already spoken with (and threatened, and hit) everyone he was going to see this weekend.
But the Force had never been that kind to him.
The door was open.
He was holding out hope that since yesterday had been so busy, he had already spoken with (and threatened, and hit) everyone he was going to see this weekend.
But the Force had never been that kind to him.
The door was open.
Office hours [all day]
Oct. 1st, 2010 11:24 pmAfter checking his office to make sure Ferus wasn't hiding in a closet or under his desk or something equally inane, Anakin flopped into his chair, consulted his notes briefly so he could remember which students he'd taught when, and waited for the first person to walk through the open into his office.
They couldn't have the coffee in his hands, by the way. Anakin needed that so he didn't tell everyone what he really thought.
[OOC: Up early so I don't forget. Off to Rennfest tomorrow, but should be back by midafternoon. SP=love!]
They couldn't have the coffee in his hands, by the way. Anakin needed that so he didn't tell everyone what he really thought.
[OOC: Up early so I don't forget. Off to Rennfest tomorrow, but should be back by midafternoon. SP=love!]
Office hours [all day]
Oct. 3rd, 2009 11:02 amAnakin didn't really do optimism, which was why he was watching his doorway a little apprehensively.
Force knew what student's relative or wayward Skywalker might walk through it.
An old symphony from Naboo played quietly in the background. Anakin found it soothing.
Force knew what student's relative or wayward Skywalker might walk through it.
An old symphony from Naboo played quietly in the background. Anakin found it soothing.
Office hours [late afternoon]
Oct. 26th, 2008 03:08 pmAnakin had held office hours yesterday, and met any number of annoying people. Okay, just Durron, but that had been enough.
The one he'd been most interested in seeing hadn't deigned to show up.
So here he was, all Jedi serenity as he waited--again--for another grandson to arrive.
And waited. And waited. And waited.
( It's like the new guy should have his own theme music, too... )
[OOC: Topic of conversation NFB, but the fight would be hard to miss. No IC interaction possible, OOC comments are love.]
The one he'd been most interested in seeing hadn't deigned to show up.
So here he was, all Jedi serenity as he waited--again--for another grandson to arrive.
And waited. And waited. And waited.
( It's like the new guy should have his own theme music, too... )
[OOC: Topic of conversation NFB, but the fight would be hard to miss. No IC interaction possible, OOC comments are love.]
Office hours [all day]
Oct. 25th, 2008 12:06 amAnakin was in his office wrapping a birthday gift for Rory in between confirming food delivery orders for the evening.
He just needed to stop by the bakery on the way home and everything would be covered.
He was in a good mood--a definite change from most Parents Weekends.
The door was wide open.
He just needed to stop by the bakery on the way home and everything would be covered.
He was in a good mood--a definite change from most Parents Weekends.
The door was wide open.
Office hours [Sunday]
Oct. 21st, 2007 01:31 amAnakin was clearly a glutton for punishment.
Despite yesterday's meetings, his door was open for other guests.
Hopefully Mara wouldn't be stopping in again.
Today he was listening to a soft instrumental from Naboo and had turned out the overhead lights, choosing to set up a slowly moving pattern of lights that represented his galaxy across the ceiling.
Not that he had spent last night drinking whiskey and wishing he was in New Haven and was at all hungover this morning. Such behavior was below a Jedi.
Really.
Despite yesterday's meetings, his door was open for other guests.
Hopefully Mara wouldn't be stopping in again.
Today he was listening to a soft instrumental from Naboo and had turned out the overhead lights, choosing to set up a slowly moving pattern of lights that represented his galaxy across the ceiling.
Not that he had spent last night drinking whiskey and wishing he was in New Haven and was at all hungover this morning. Such behavior was below a Jedi.
Really.
Office hours [all day Saturday]
Oct. 20th, 2007 12:17 amAnakin had a bad feeling about today.
It hadn't been improved by listening to the radio last night.
So there he was in his office (not that he was avoiding his in-laws, but knowing the terrain was important and they could damn well come to him), banging hard on something made of metal.
He'd say that it was part of his new speeder bike.
He'd picked it entirely so he could bang on something.
The door was open.
[OOC: As is the post. Students, family, random passersby...he's an equal opportunity crankypants.]
It hadn't been improved by listening to the radio last night.
So there he was in his office (not that he was avoiding his in-laws, but knowing the terrain was important and they could damn well come to him), banging hard on something made of metal.
He'd say that it was part of his new speeder bike.
He'd picked it entirely so he could bang on something.
The door was open.
[OOC: As is the post. Students, family, random passersby...he's an equal opportunity crankypants.]
Vader was in his office.
With the door closed.
While he slammed things around.
Just because he had to be there didn't mean he was going to enjoy it.
Stupid students. Stupid parents. Stupid Obi-Wan.
With the door closed.
While he slammed things around.
Just because he had to be there didn't mean he was going to enjoy it.
Stupid students. Stupid parents. Stupid Obi-Wan.
Vader's room [late evening]
Oct. 20th, 2006 04:14 pmVader's mood had not improved as the week had progressed and tomorrow he would have to face a bunch of his idiot students' idiot parents.
And he was trying very hard not to remember his last Parents' Weekend in Fandom. Those memories brought up feelings that were a lot like regret.
So he was sitting in his roombrooding sulking meditating.
As you do when you're an anti-social, evil, Sith Lord.
[OOC: Radio squirrels--as far as you can tell, Vader is raging nonsensically at absolutely nothing. Oh, this'll do wonders for his reputation...]
Enter Lord Vader (Track 11) - John Williams
And he was trying very hard not to remember his last Parents' Weekend in Fandom. Those memories brought up feelings that were a lot like regret.
So he was sitting in his room
As you do when you're an anti-social, evil, Sith Lord.
[OOC: Radio squirrels--as far as you can tell, Vader is raging nonsensically at absolutely nothing. Oh, this'll do wonders for his reputation...]
Enter Lord Vader (Track 11) - John Williams
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