 Super Slytherin Buddy | | ⅓ She-Snake Trio | | a normal girl with normal knees
Still with a plate in hand with two extra sandwiches, Cyryl made his way into the work area, looking around for that perfect cubicle. Cubicles? Dang, it was like his own little prison cell. Glancing into one that was on the far opposite side of where he entered the room, he looked around shiftily before slowly scooting inside the little room, missing the memo airplane entirely. Hmmmm...
He claimed this one.
It needed some sprucing up of course. Maybe a few plants here and there, pictures, candy, and it...it was too organized. Merlin, he had a lot of work to do already and it was only his first day! GAH! |