In an utilitarian building like this one, where floors use identical floor plans and all of the doors are the same type, it doesn’t take much to make one specific door stand out. It doesn’t take much, but that doesn’t mean you can’t do much, if you want…or even too much, if you’re really feeling it. Whoever designed the door for the student council room was definitely really feeling it. I mean, festooning a door with human skulls is already a pretty solid step towards getting the point across – but having the skulls look at an approaching visitor via an eerie glow in their empty eye sockets? That betrays real dedication to detail.
Of course, Gregory wasn’t entirely enthusiastic about his new responsibilities even before he reached the door, thanks to a combination of feeling tricked and the sheer size of the stack of paperwork the Professor dumped on him. But he seemed reasonably resigned to his fate of being the club president…whether he’s resigned to whatever fate expects him on the other side of that door, I’m less sure. Somehow, those skulls aren’t exactly screaming ‘happy fate’… …wait, come to think of it, if those skulls were screaming, it would only make the whole thing more ominous, irrespective of what they’re screaming.
More on Monday.
At first I read it as “A traitor would call it a charming feature”
Traitor and realtor are quite similar concepts, so a lot of people tend to confuse them. The main difference is that a traitor is usually only a traitor to one side in a conflict, and a hero to the other…while a realtor is a traitor to both seller as well as buyer. XD