officetightass: (i'm a little scared now)
2010-04-10 12:47 pm

Room 221- Saturday morning

As far as Angela knew, it was an easy, everyday kind of Saturday. One where she could sleep in just a little. She hadn't so much as heard about the kids, and even if she had, she stayed away from all these people for a reason. She wouldn't have expected anything to happen. She would have just been able to watch and raise her eyebrows critically and mock.

This was probably why Angela was going to have the day she was. Karma was sort of a bitch.


[For one, though the roomie is welcome!]
officetightass: (do i look frustrated?)
2009-12-06 08:31 pm

Room 221- Monday morning

Angela hated everything this morning. She'd been married. Twice in Vegas. And divorced. One from a woman. She didn't even know if that was legal or not here these days! She'd even hit on Professor Halpert's cameraman. They caught her on tape, acting like a brazen marriage-obsessed hussy! And there'd been alcohol! So much alcohol!

Which was why this morning Angela was on the phone, trying to reach AA. They kept kindly hanging up on her after explaining that this was the main office and they didn't have sponsors right here for her to talk to. Clearly this was all a scam.


[Establishy unless you're up for SP!]
officetightass: (you don't see that you're horrible)
2009-11-23 07:06 pm

Room 221- Monday evening

Angela's droid baby was still screaming her little robotic head off. To her credit, she'd tried to be a good fake parent. Sort of. As good as someone could be to a robot. It wasn't like it needed love or anything, so she did just fine there. It was just that now every time she managed to get it quiet, it started up again, and it took even longer to calm it down.

Then after half an hour of searching the room for one of the cats, she looked at the baby accusingly and said, "You see what you did? Now we have to wait for Lady to come back. All on her own. Which she won't do it you keep that up."

Yep. Angela was a greeeeat parent.


[Door and post open!]