Junior Achievers Meeting

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Outside of Dr. Carter's classroom a handwritten sign says:

Junior Achievers Meeting

For founding members and Faculty Advisor

Topics to include:

Finalizing membership list
Discussion of new members
School Projects

Free food provided

The door to the classroom is wide open. Inside, Angelus can be found sitting at one desk sideways, with his legs stretched out to rest on a chair one row over. He's writing in a notebook. On the teacher's desk is a box of sugar cookies.



[ooc: Mun is still on and off sick, so feel free to talk amongst yourselves, assume Angelus is quiet, etc. I'm here, just might not be as posty as normal]

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[kikidelivers.livejournal.com]

Kiki taps on the door and then sticks her head in. She's holding a paper bag and clutching her broomstick nervously against her other shoulder.

"Um, excuse me? I have a delivery here for Mr. Angelus."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Angelus looked up, surprised. "Do you now?"

[kikidelivers.livejournal.com]

"Yes, sir," Kiki nods, trying not to let her hand tremble as she holds out the brown parcel towards him. She's a bit reluctant to enter past the doorway.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"It's okay," Angelus gave her a friendly grin. "No invitations needed here. Though I'm sure you'll understand if I ask you to unwrap that nice package yourself. You may have heard those nasty rumors that some people around here don't like me. Don't want to take any chances that that's holy water you're holding."

[kikidelivers.livejournal.com]

"Alright," Kiki answers, a little relieved. She pulls off the paper to reveal a plastic bag containing a cheap black satin "Dracula" cape and a pair of plastic glow-in-the-dark fangs. The note, which Kiki reads aloud, is addressed to Angelus and reads "Angelus: Since your cover is blown, you may as well revert to proper attire. Your friends at The Tentacle."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"See?" Angelus asked the room at large. "This is what I keep wondering: when did I have a cover? Don't people read my student files? I'm telling you: if I find one, I'm wearing a T-shirt."

To Kiki he said, "Thanks, kitten. Might as well leave them over there. Say, long as I've got you, what's it take to set up deliveries? I have some stuff I'm going to be sending out."

[kikidelivers.livejournal.com]

Kiki sets the package on the desk - although she's not thrilled about fully entering the room. She's even less thrilled with the second part of Angelus' speech, but can't think of anything to say other than the truth.

"Um, all you have to do is just leave a message on my business voicemail (http://www.livejournal.com/users/kikidelivers/3242.html) letting me know the details of the delivery and I'll be by to pick the package up, collect payment, and make the delivery."

[ooc: Normally, Kiki's mun has no idea what's in the packages until the posts replying to the deliveries, but considering this is Angelus, if he's sending anything really dangerous, you can let me know ooc - it could make for great fun if there were any accidents while flying ;-) ]

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"You got it, thanks," he nodded towards the box with a wink. "Feel free to take a few extra cookies if you want."

[ooc: Sadly it's all good. It'll just be the invites to the people who applied to JA. So nice stationary without even a hint of fear toxin on it. Phooey ;) ]

[kikidelivers.livejournal.com]

"Uh, thank you," Kiki stammers, taking another cookie. She holds out a small notebook and inches closer. "Do you mind signing that you received the package?"

[ooc: awwww, phooey, too ;-) Maybe someday!]

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Happy too, Keeks," Angelus takes the notebook and signs his name with a large, elaborate signature that takes up nearly half the page. "There you go. Wouldn't want anything here to not be Kosher. Well, except for the cookies. I can't make any claim on those."

[kikidelivers.livejournal.com]

"Thank you. Have a nice day!" Kiki slips the notebook back into her pocket and moves towards the door, reluctant to turn her back towards anyone in this room.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Be seeing you," Angelus winked.

[kikidelivers.livejournal.com]

"Right," Kiki squeaks. "Bye!" She hurries out the door and takes off as fast as she can.

[demonbelthazor]

Belthazor peers at Kiki. "More flowers?"

[kikidelivers.livejournal.com]

"Er... I don't think so, sir," Kiki answers.

[demonbelthazor]

Belthazor nodded thoughtfully. He smiled and grabbed the box of cookies from the desk. "Cookie?" he offered nicely.

[kikidelivers.livejournal.com]

"Er...um... ok." Kiki looks as though she was trying to find a reason to refuse, but couldn't without being impolite. She takes a cookie and takes a nibble.

[demonbelthazor]

Belthazor grinned. "Good, huh?"

[kikidelivers.livejournal.com]

Kiki chews hesitantly and swallows, and as she doesn't keel over in either pain or death immediately, she nods. "Very good. What's in them?"

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Angelus gives her a blank look. "Sugar? And... cookie? I have no idea. I know nothing about baking. They're from the diner in town, though. So assuming it's not the same stuff they used to make the brownies with it should be okay."

[kikidelivers.livejournal.com]

"Oh, good," Kiki answers, masking her relief that it's not 'sugar and blood' or 'eggs and spleen' by saying, "As long as they're not from the school cafeteria."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Now that food is truly evil," Angelus agreed.

[master-of-fear.livejournal.com]

*Jonathan eyes her slightly, smirking. He so wanted to scare her off, or make her permanently insane, he wasn't sure which. But when she mentioned a delivery, he frowned and decided to let her go for now.*

Nice package *he smirked*

[kikidelivers.livejournal.com]

Kiki's eyes widen a little. The people assembled at this meeting are thoroughly creepy, but she's determined to finish her work here.