Post by Raven Moonfire on Nov 14, 2013 18:46:05 GMT -5
Some papers were tossed on the ground around some of the tables that sat inside of the professors area. In some college the professors had no office or they were required to sit inside of a small office, though here at the Domino College, there was a wide area for relaxation or eating (complete with a kitchen to cook meals) and doors that led off to each professors office where they could have privacy to get their work accomplished if they wished it. The companies building this place had spared no expense, it was beautiful and clean and quiet. Though right now there were papers on the floor around a good corner of the space and there was some music playing throughout the room. It was entirely instrumental music, but it had a hard rock sound to it.
And at the center of this mess? A woman was standing there, barely 25 and looking over some more papers that she tossed to the ground whenever they showed no interest to her. Given her age and appearance, it would seem as though she were a student standing there, breaking into the offices in order to make a mess of the place. She was chewing a piece of gum and blowing bubbles on occasion, just to pop them loudly. Her clothes definitely gave off the air of being an outsider, black jeans and black shirt with a wide neck that hung off her shoulders and had a white skull on the front of it.
There was no particular expression about her face, making it nearly impossible to tell what she was thinking... perhaps she had lost her mind, or perhaps she was simply in the wrong place. The woman tilted her head slightly, popping another bubble with her gum as she picked up a few more papers, flipping through them, her eyes scanned the pages before she placed them back onto the table and moved on to the next stack, half she left on the table and the rest ended up scattered across the floor with the rest of the mess.
And at the center of this mess? A woman was standing there, barely 25 and looking over some more papers that she tossed to the ground whenever they showed no interest to her. Given her age and appearance, it would seem as though she were a student standing there, breaking into the offices in order to make a mess of the place. She was chewing a piece of gum and blowing bubbles on occasion, just to pop them loudly. Her clothes definitely gave off the air of being an outsider, black jeans and black shirt with a wide neck that hung off her shoulders and had a white skull on the front of it.
There was no particular expression about her face, making it nearly impossible to tell what she was thinking... perhaps she had lost her mind, or perhaps she was simply in the wrong place. The woman tilted her head slightly, popping another bubble with her gum as she picked up a few more papers, flipping through them, her eyes scanned the pages before she placed them back onto the table and moved on to the next stack, half she left on the table and the rest ended up scattered across the floor with the rest of the mess.