Incandescence wrote:
The point to take home today, if nothing else, is that living produce entropy, or chaos.
Incandescence wrote:
He had a crooked smile that always put people on edge; it was a trait he was not unaware of.
Incandescence wrote:
Kyle walked to his office. He left the door open and opened the blinds, letting an aesthetically pleasing amount of light hit the desk and chairs. He enjoyed his view: one which allowed him vision of the traffic on the outbound 90 and the conditions on the coast. The shoreline, he had always found, was an unsatisfying resolution to culture versus nature. He had just started checking his email when a timid knock came from behind him. "Dr. Lylac?"
Incandescence wrote:
His comfortability with the situation bothered Kyle.
Incandescence wrote:
"It means you're not out. Unless you mean from my office, then you're out."
Incandescence wrote:
"So? It's a sign he's prepared to move at any moment, and you better than anyone understand the necessity of freedom from responsiblities when it comes to this school."
The classroom became a cacophony of chairs, zippers and voices as the students dispersed from their seats and into the hallway.
He left the door open and opened the blindsI don't like the repetition of "open".
Kyle considered placing the note in one of his colleagues' inboxes but realized the department chair, Casey Lorraine, had shown up and was now using the copier.
Kyle walked to his office. He left the door open and opened the blinds, letting an aesthetically pleasing amount of light hit the desk and chairs. He enjoyed his view: one which allowed him vision of the traffic on the outbound 90 and the conditions on the coast. The shoreline, he had always found, was an unsatisfying resolution to culture versus nature. He had just started checking his email when a timid knock came from behind him. "Dr. Lylac?"
"Great," Kyle said dryly. "What's in your refrigerator?"
"It means you're not out. Unless you mean from my office, then you're out."