Plance/ Pidgance Oneshots

The Office

Lance as Jim
Pidge as Pam
Keith as Dwight
Allura as Karen
Shiro as David Wallace
Acxa as Angela
Griffin as Ryan
Coran as Creed
Ezor as Kelly
Rolo as Roy
Hunk as Michael
Ryan as Oscar
Lotor as Andy
Etc.

I do not know which characters will come up. I just thought of these for each scenario because I might make a lot of oneshots for The Office. By the way, I was going to make a full book about this, but I decided not too.
Tell me. Should I make a full book or should I just stick with the oneshots.

"Well, I guess my niece has a ballet recital tonight, and I already missed her first few recitals." Lance spoke over the phone to his girlfreind.

"Aw," Pidge began over the phone. "You've disappointed her so much, already, so she probably won't be expecting much this time either."

"I know...." Lance sighed. "...I suck."

Keith, let out a small chuckle. "Yes you do." He said.

"Keith says hi, Pidge." Lance said.

"What, no I don't- I do not say hi Pidge!" Keith tried yelling into the phone.

"Wow, now he's saying hi louder."

Keith huffed as he sat back down into his chair. There was no point in trying with Lance, sometimes.

"You're still free this weekend, right? No ballet recitals, soccor matches?"

Lance looked around for a second before he answered.

"Hey, Pidge. Could you go onto our IM chat?"

"Yeah."

Lance put the phone into the receiver and logged on to his computer. Then, he logged into his email.

Email conversation:

SharpshooterMcClain: Sorry, Keith is kind of being a pest.

"What are you writing about me?" Keith asked as Lance finished typing his message.

Lance quikly glanced at Keith, then back at his computer.

KatiePidgeHolt: Still emo though, right?

SharpshooterMcClain: Yeah.

Keith dropped the pen he was holding and adjusted his seating position. "Lance, what are you typing? I will write the both of you up for not working-"

"Well, i'm gonna write you up for not working!" Lance shot back.

"Ok. Well played." Keith said in defeat. "We won't write each other up for not working." He picked up his pen, and got back to work.

Lance rolled his eyes and focused back on his computer.

SharpshooterMcClain: Hey, have you had lunch yet?

KatiePidgeHolt: No, but my break is in like 15 minutes.

SharpshooterMcClain: Perfect, we can go out to eat. Can you meet me at the shell gas station.

KatiePidgeHolt: The one where you spilled nacho sauce all over your jacket?

SharpshooterMcClain: Yup. See ya in a few.

KatiePidgeHolt: Hold on. I've been working on a codeing project at the Garrison. Check it out. Fakeemaillinkthing@gmail.org