Listening... again (Dr. Neville)
Dec 23, 2012 19:02:05 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Dec 23, 2012 19:02:05 GMT -5
”You will be in my office at 4:00p.m. this afternoon. And if you are not in my office then, one of the security guards will be sent to fetch you. Blah blah blah.” Elina grumbled to herself, voice raised to make it sound more like Dr. Neville’s, while feet were being forced to continue onwards to the man’s office. Did he really think she had nothing better to do with her time?!
With a small huff, the brunette stubbornly folded arms around her chest. Resting her back against the wall opposite to Dr. Neville’s office, having run fingertips over the name tag to make sure this was the right location, the girl slid down with legs stretched out in front of her. She was not going to knock that door. If he wanted to talk to her, he would have to check if she was there. She would not walk in there with hanging paws. A mocking expression was on her face as well, very displeased with how the conversation earlier had turned out. This was all that she had been trying to avoid. Where did it go wrong?
With a small huff, the brunette stubbornly folded arms around her chest. Resting her back against the wall opposite to Dr. Neville’s office, having run fingertips over the name tag to make sure this was the right location, the girl slid down with legs stretched out in front of her. She was not going to knock that door. If he wanted to talk to her, he would have to check if she was there. She would not walk in there with hanging paws. A mocking expression was on her face as well, very displeased with how the conversation earlier had turned out. This was all that she had been trying to avoid. Where did it go wrong?
