Construction Site [Tuesday - All Day]

[just-add-starch.livejournal.com]

When the students come upon the construction this morning, they'll notice hard hats(all of them yellow) and tool belts waiting for them. Once they've equipped themselves, Fraser makes his way over (still out of uniform) to greet them.

"Still doing the same thing as yesterday," he said, "which is prepping the site for the eventual reconstruction of the school. There might be some bulldozers moving around the area so please be careful."

He nodded at the small group.

"Other than that, continue working as you did yesterday and I'll be around should you have any questions at all."

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Lunch

[just-add-starch.livejournal.com]

Lunch is open for the workers and their visitors.

Re: Lunch

[demonbelthazor]

Mmm, food. Hungry demon.

Re: Lunch

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe, of course, brought in a large lunch for the boyfriend.

Re: Lunch

[demonbelthazor]

"You're too good to me," Bel said happily.

Re: Lunch

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe grinned. "I try, love."

Re: Lunch

[demonbelthazor]

"So," Cole said. "Wanna go stargazing tonight?"

Re: Lunch

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe nodded. "I really like that idea."

Re: Lunch

[demonbelthazor]

Cole grinned. "Good. I think Anders scored us some sleeping bags. As soon as it's dark. . . ."

Re: Lunch

[sensethevisions]

"Mmm hmm," Phoebe nodded as she wrapped an arm around his waist. "As soon as it's dark we find some privacy."

Re: Lunch

[demonbelthazor]

Cole pulled her into his lap. "Mmm hmm," he said, nuzzling her neck. "It's been far too long."

Re: Lunch

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe let out a soft sigh. "Uh huh," she said, getting comfortable. "Much, much too long."

Re: Lunch

[demonbelthazor]

"I'll make it up to you tonight," Cole said, playfully letting his hands wander.

Re: Lunch

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe squirmed a little. "You better," she pouted. "I miss being able to do stuff with you... have you do stuff."

Re: Lunch

[connernotconnor.livejournal.com]

Conner -- still as far away from Bel as possible -- was scarfing down his own lunch in a way that might be guaranteed to score him a massive stomach cramp.

Re: Lunch

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Look, there was Gwynn, coming to hang out with Conner on his break. "Hello."

Re: Lunch

[connernotconnor.livejournal.com]

Conner hastily mopped his face (thereby showing he had some semblance of decency, sometimes) on his shirt -- thereby proving how limited that semblance was.

"Gwynn! The girlfriend who's way more awesome than some people's that I'm not going to name!"

. . . yeah, that might've been directed at the other side of the lunch area.

Re: Lunch

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn blinked in surprise at his exuberance and then grinned at him. "Hi, Conner. I take it your day is going well?"

Re: Lunch

[connernotconnor.livejournal.com]

He leaned over to kiss her on the cheek. "About as good as it's gonna get, you know, now that you're here and everything."

He thought he was smooth. Isn't it sad?

Re: Lunch

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn smiled and sat close to him. Smooth or not, she liked it.

"Well, then I am glad I came to see you."

Re: Lunch

[connernotconnor.livejournal.com]

"I'm always glad when you come to see me," Conner replied. "I'm kind of gross and dirty right now, though, so I don't know if you want a hug."

Re: Lunch

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn laughed. "I grew up training with guys all of the time, Conner. Dirty and sweaty boyfriend is not going to bother me."

Re: Lunch

[connernotconnor.livejournal.com]

Conner grinned at her. "This is where Kira or Cassidy or one of my other friends would tell me to go hit the shower before I even thought about talking to them, so that's a relief."

Re: Lunch

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

In order to prove her point, Gwynn leaned against him and then hugged him.

"I'm not Kira or Cassidy or any of the others," Gwynn said with a smile. "I'm me and I lo--like you for you."

Re: Lunch

[connernotconnor.livejournal.com]

Good thing Conner wasn't quicker on the uptake or he would've flailed at what she almost said.

He was a little hesitant as he hugged her back, but he grinned and did it anyway. "This is one of the things I like about you, Gwynn."

Re: Lunch

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

"That I don't mind sweat and dirt?" she asked curiously.