Post by Chloe on Sept 17, 2007 9:56:17 GMT -5
Chloe grinned. Now she was on the possible scent of a story, she was well and truly in journalist mode. ‘Great’ she said, smiling at the girl as she headed back into the school, towards her ‘office’. To Chloe, The Torch was like a second home.
‘Ever done anything like this before?’ she asked, making conversation as she led her up a flight of stairs and down one of the locker lined corridors towards the blur door that was the entrance. Putting her keys inside the lock, she turned and opened the door, allowing Sarah to enter first. ‘Welcome, to my second home.’ She said smiling.
The room itself was painted in the schools colours, a huge crow on one wall, and the wall of weird another. There were three desks, each with a green computer, and each with a Torch screensaver. Sitting down at one of the desks, hers, she clicked the mouse, brining up the schools announcements, records, that sort of thing. She clicked open another box, the memos that had been sent today.
‘Ever done anything like this before?’ she asked, making conversation as she led her up a flight of stairs and down one of the locker lined corridors towards the blur door that was the entrance. Putting her keys inside the lock, she turned and opened the door, allowing Sarah to enter first. ‘Welcome, to my second home.’ She said smiling.
The room itself was painted in the schools colours, a huge crow on one wall, and the wall of weird another. There were three desks, each with a green computer, and each with a Torch screensaver. Sitting down at one of the desks, hers, she clicked the mouse, brining up the schools announcements, records, that sort of thing. She clicked open another box, the memos that had been sent today.
