Study Hall -- Tuesday, October 11th

[principalconnor.livejournal.com]

Sarah leans back in her chair, a dartboard set on the far wall that she's lazily throwing darts at. Almost every one hits the target -- the ones that don't make her scowl and put her in an even worse mood.

There's a sign set up on the desk that says, "Congratulations to the new student council," but every time one of the winners walks into the room, she gives them a nasty glare. She doesn't trust politicians, no matter how young they might be.

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[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Could tell you about my weekend," Angelus said, dropping the act and replacing it for a more genuine flirtatious one. "If you'd rather hear all about my naughty exploits."

[http://users.livejournal.com/_gottahavefaith/]

"Oo," Faith grinned. "That sounds promising. Naughty exploits are always fun. Plus, weren't you hanging out with your boyfriend? I never get sick of those mental images."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Could swing by your room later," Angelus said. "You know, so we could study together and catch up. Me and Bel? Four words: Hotel. In. San. Francisco."

[http://users.livejournal.com/_gottahavefaith/]

"That sounds great. We haven't studied together in a while. I'll be in my bunk, thanks"

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Later tonight? Your place? Want company?"

[http://users.livejournal.com/_gottahavefaith/]

"Awesome, I'll see you then. As if you needed to ask?"

[demonbelthazor]

You swore you'd never tell!

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

You fall asleep during the fifth go of the night and all bets are off, buddy!