Room 2D

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A photo-story from Janus 133, although the photos come at the end… Natalie was a bit nervous. For six months after leaving school with only one GCSE to her credit, she had managed comprehensively to fail every job interview she had attended. She was still unemployed and desperately wanted to impress. The man in the grey suit was a very stern-looking man and Natalie was sure he wouldn’t want to employ someone who had treated academic improvement with such disdain. Well, she probably would have been sure if she had known what disdain meant. There was only one thing for it, she had to smile prettily and look innocent. She had already learnt that it was something most men responded too. ‘Well, Natalie,’ he said, ‘why do you think you haven’t been able to get a job since leaving school then?’ She shuffled her feet, ‘Er, well…’ she started hesitantly, ‘I suppose it’s because I… um, have always been a bit of a naughty girl… but… bu

Photo-story from Janus 132 featuring Tara Duncan and Natalie (aka Andrea Spinks) Hilary Hanbury-Boyce watched from the window, and waited. One, or both, the girls would surely do something soon to give her cause to punish them in the way she longed to. As inheritor and sole inhabitant of the Old Hall after her husband, the Brigadier died, Hilary had since become a magistrate as well as acquiring a name as the village disciplinarian. And today, with any luck, she’d be able to shed the gravitas of the one and eagerly don the mantle of the other. Of course, those two out there in her garden making a hash of the simplest task had no idea of the danger they were in. What were their names — Tara and Natalie? To them, it was just another laugh — like the village shoplifting expedition they’d embarked on, which had landed them in front of Mrs Hanbury-Boyce, Magistrate. And it had been that austere lady’s decision that, it being the girl