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Jul. 31st, 2007 12:00 amAnakin was in his office before workshops began, sipping coffee and staring into space.
Literally.
He'd gotten his miniature version of his galaxy up and running again.
If he seemed to be spending a great deal of time staring at a small volcanic planet, then at the calendar on his desk, well, he wasn't going to explain himself.
Literally.
He'd gotten his miniature version of his galaxy up and running again.
If he seemed to be spending a great deal of time staring at a small volcanic planet, then at the calendar on his desk, well, he wasn't going to explain himself.
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Nov. 14th, 2006 01:11 pmVader hadn't slept well, and being awakened by the Emperor's face was a guarantee towards having a terrible day.
So he was in his office, and in a Mood.
Not that this was terribly different than most days, but at least today he had a legitimate excuse for being annoyed.
So he was in his office, and in a Mood.
Not that this was terribly different than most days, but at least today he had a legitimate excuse for being annoyed.
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Nov. 7th, 2006 10:47 amVader was in his office, unpacking his latest collection of breakable things from Ikea.
Amazing, really, how many he'd broken over the last few months.
Except not really.
The door was open.
Amazing, really, how many he'd broken over the last few months.
Except not really.
The door was open.
Like Vader had anything better to be doing.
He was in his office ignoring the notes he'd taken on the last few weeks of Ethics, focused on moving the sand of his Zen garden into a new and complicated pattern.
Hurt - Johnny Cash
He was in his office ignoring the notes he'd taken on the last few weeks of Ethics, focused on moving the sand of his Zen garden into a new and complicated pattern.
Hurt - Johnny CashVader sat in his office and stared at the Zen garden on his desk, trying not to remember the conversations he'd had over the weekend.
It wasn't working.
OOC: Door is closed, post is open!
It wasn't working.
OOC: Door is closed, post is open!
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.
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Oct. 17th, 2006 11:13 amVader'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.
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.
Vader had a paintbrush and a few buckets of white paint.
And an all-black wardrobe.
Clearly today's activity--getting rid of the pink walls and happy face--was only going to end in tears.
Vader reached his hand out and the paintbrush began moving on its own, far away from his cape.
The hope was that the tears would be from someone else.
And an all-black wardrobe.
Clearly today's activity--getting rid of the pink walls and happy face--was only going to end in tears.
Vader reached his hand out and the paintbrush began moving on its own, far away from his cape.
The hope was that the tears would be from someone else.
Darth Vader was in his new, spotlessly clean and barren office.
He had a cup of coffee he couldn't drink and the list of students who would be in his class on Thursday.
He was in a mood.
Not that this was a dramatic shift from normal.
[OOC: Vader has an open door policy. He probably won't even toss you back through said open door...]
He had a cup of coffee he couldn't drink and the list of students who would be in his class on Thursday.
He was in a mood.
Not that this was a dramatic shift from normal.
[OOC: Vader has an open door policy. He probably won't even toss you back through said open door...]
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