002 ♔ General Counseling Log

[anelegantmyth]

Who: Cynthia and pretty much anyone
What: The guidance office is open for business
Where: Guidance Office
When: the entire month of September
Warnings: therapy in progress



Greetings!

My name is Cynthia, and I'm your new guidance counselor. I'm here to listen to your problems, and work together with you to solve it, or make it stop bothering you. But due to my pokemon history class, I won't be available at certain times on certain days. So schedule your sessions accordingly, and please have a wonderful day.

Availability:
Mondays,Wednesdays and Fridays: 8am - 4pm
Tuesday & Thursday: 12 noon - 4pm
Saturday: special cases only
Sunday: closed

[ Student and faculty are all welcome. All I ask is you put a date and time on the start of your thread]

Comments

[pyroblasters]

[The date is Wednesday, September 2nd, 12 PM. And Cynthia is greeted by a man on fire walking into her office.

Or, well. floating into her office, rather. Pyrrhon rarely, if ever walks. Or asks for permission before butting in, for that matter.]

Greetings, mortal! Name's Pyrrhon, God of the Sun. And you're Cynthia, I do believe! As Pyrrhon understands it, you're here to help people out with problems! Because boy, does Pyrrhon have quite a few of those.

[shiest_sunbeam]

[Tuesday - 12:30 PM, a light knock and a very slightly open door as someone peeks inside.]

Hello?

Thurs Sept. 10 - 1pm

[ihateplumbers]

[Hark, dear Cynthia. A gentle rapping at your door. Whomsoever could it be?

Oh, the door opens, and as it does, behold, standing in splendor, is an eight-foot-tall dragon turtle with vivid orange hair, claws suited to rending foes in twain, a mouth-full of sharp incisors, and leather, spiked cuffs that probably bespeaks of a deviant nature or of an 18-years-old-teenage-rebellion that was never quite quelled as an adult.]

May I come in?