fandomhigh | Hunting 101 - Class 15 Final Exam (Wednesday, period 7)

When the students entered the Danger Shop they found themselves in a foyer of a large lavish house. There is a staircase going upstairs on the left hand side and on the right a large set of double doors through which could be heard the sounds of music and people talking.

John was leaning against the bottom of the staircase railing. "Good afternoon," he said. "Welcome to your final exam. Beyond those doors over there a party is going on. Unfortunately, it's been invaded by demons, who have possessed one or more party goers. Your final test is to find the demon, trap and exorcise it." He smiled faintly. "You do have one advantage -- the room at the end of the hall at the top of the stairs has a Devil's Trap from the Key of Solomon on the ceiling. There are also various supplies, in a chest in the corner."

John stepped forward and glanced over all of the students. "This is our last class and I'd like to take the opportunity to let you know how much I enjoyed teaching you. I hope you never need to use what you've learned here, but if you do, I know you'll be prepared."

"And now," John grinned wolfishly. "Who's going demon hunting first?"

[OOC: ~~wait for~~ OCD's are up. Thanks for making my first time running a class such a fun experience. You've all been great! Also if you want to put in a suggestion of what mark you think your character deserves, that would be helpful. :)]

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The woman didn't react to the latin except to smile and reach out to get a cigarette out for him. But just in the corner of Pip's vision another young woman, a blonde in a low cut tight fitting dress, shivered and her eyes went all black for a brief moment.

Pip lit his cigarette with his lighter and grinned.

And was glad his blind side was facing the bar and not the crowd.

Now to just figure out how to get away from this one and over to that one without being overly suspicious. Non-violence would still be the best way.

"Here with a friend?"

"Work thing," she replied with a smile. "Alan Dupris is my boss."

Pip nodded.

Crap... how to get away.

"Oh, so you know all these people here? I feel totally lost."

"Most of them," she confirmed. "Is there someone in particular you're looking for?"

"Yeah," Pip said. "My friend wanted to introduce her to me, but he got sick. Short blond hair? ~~Handwaved description of what the girl Pip saw out of the corner of his eye~~. My friend had to run to the toilet before I could ask. I thought she might help me take care of him."

"That sounds like Megan," the woman said, looking around and pointing out the girl who had reacted to the Latin earlier. "She's Alan's daughter."

Pip nodded. "Well, not to sound like a runner, but my friend really needs help." He leaned in, smiling. "We'll talk again later, yes?"

"I'd like that," she said with a smile.

Pip nodded, stood up, and walked over to the girl. "Hey there. I think this is the part where I insert an incredibly cheesy pick up line. Or I could just say you look good."

The girl gave him a blatant look up and down. "Thank you," she said with a slight smile. "And you are?"

"Bernadette. Pip Bernadette. Lieutenant Pip Bernadette."

"A military man?" she asked, looking interested.

"You could say that," Pip said. "I've seen my share of blood spilled in mud."

There was a glint of positive delight in her eyes at the mention of blood being spilled. "Really," she said, taking his good arm. "You'll have to tell me more."

"Oh, this isn't a place for war stories," Pip said. "Why don't we slip up so we can be alone? Then I won't have to hold back for the squeamish masses."

She smiled at him. "I thought you'd never ask."

"Come this way, then," (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomhigh/1166794.html?thread=65929674#t65929674) Pip said.

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