Journalism Class - Thursday October 13

[jerusalem-s.livejournal.com]

Spider is sitting at his desk, watching the cat with morbid fascination as it brings him another frog. There are four of them on the desk already and judging by the noises created as it dives beneath one of the student desks, there will shortly be five. Distracted by the advent of his students, he waves a hand at them.

"As you know, Parent's Weekend is coming up. I've been informed that it's customary to have something to show your parents when they show up so that they're under the continued, mistaken impression that the money they're paying for your enrollment is actually being put to good use. Today I want to hear suggestions as to what sort of project the Journalism students could do in order to impress their collective parents, guardians, parole officers or 'other' when they arrive." Spider smiled maliciously at his students.

Rising to his feet, he went to the back of the classroom and leaned over the velvet rope separating the Newspaper section from the rest of the room and filled a cup with coffee. "Now, along those same lines, later today I'll be posting next week's homework assignment. As previously stated, this will be group projects and will require photographs. I'm thinking of groups of no more than four, unless we end up with an odd number, and I will," his eyes glinted as he looked over the top of his glasses, "fail anyone who does not contribute to the efforts of the group. Start working on your cooperation skills, kids. Your grade may depend on it."

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[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

About a second after Logan's voice died out, Jake walked up to them, smiling sweetly. "Hey, Rory? You know how me and Beka bet on that thing, right? Well, she won and as a punishment, I have to kiss you."

[fh_jackass]

Logan's eyebrows raise as Jake shifts from male to female. "Oh," he says. "Well. That explains the girl that's been hanging around the house." When Jake mentions the bet, Logan's expression darkens for a second.

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

Jake gives his roommate a disbelieving look. "...Seriously, at some point, we have got to communicate through something other than post-its, no matter how handy that is."

[fh_jackass]

Logan shrugs. "I just figured you were getting some," he says.

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory manages to keep her face straight. "Ah, well...if it's for a bet," she replies after a beat, taking a step towards Jake.

[krycek-rat.livejournal.com]

Realizing something's going on that he wanted to be there for, Krycek gets a little closer to watch. He definitely looks more curious than angry.

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

Jake stops giving Logan the disbelieving look, turning to smile sweetly to Rory. "It is. I mean, you understand, right? After all, it's a bet." She waves her hand in a sort of explanatory gesture, ending up placing it on Rory's wrist, tugging her a little closer.


wrong icon. really wrong.

[fh_jackass]

Logan leans back in his chair with a tight grin and puts his hands behind his head.

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory shoots Logan a glance, smiling demurely, and leans down to kiss Jake.

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

Tilting her head up, Jake grinned against Rory's lips, whispering barely audibly. "Still on?" Moving her hand away from Rory's wrist to her shoulder, she stepped closer still, waiting for Rory's reply.

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory murmurs, "Still on," against Jake's mouth, smiling and gently wrapping her arms around her waist.

[krycek-rat.livejournal.com]

Krycek blinks. He's glad he asked to be present.

[fh_jackass]

Logan's still got a grin on his face.

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

"Good," Jake grins, before shutting up to kiss her for real, free hand moving up to cup her jaw. This was.. This was not a hardship at all.

[fh_jackass]

A close observer might notice Logan's eyes narrow.

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory shuts her eyes and leans into the kiss.

This is...weird. But also not weird. Because it's a girl. But also not a girl.

She enthusiastically kisses Jake back. There may be some tongue. Who knows.

[krycek-rat.livejournal.com]

Getting a little closer to where Logan's sitting, he leans against a table, arms crossed as he watches as well. Krycek snorts softly, as Jake (and Rory) seems pretty damn into doing the deed.

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

Jake knows that there is, and when she pulls back a little, their captive audience can tell there is too. Jake moves her hand up to brush agains her chin. Soft. Rory was soft and sweet and girly, and nothing at all like the firmhardwarm he connected with Alexeij.

Her eyes glittered as she stared into Rory's, trying to judge how far they should go. The point should be well and truly made, after all.

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory arches a brow and grins, nodding every so slightly towards the spectators, as if to say, "May as well give 'em their money's worth."

She winks imperceptively, and leans down, kissing Jake soundly once more.

[fh_jackass]

Logan draws in a sharp breath. His grin fades a little.

[krycek-rat.livejournal.com]

Krycek glances at Logan, then at Rory and Jake. He look curious still, but it's a little agonizing in its own way.

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

She was probably having a little too much fun, Jake admitted to herself, but what the hell, it wasn't like she was going to get another chance. Conscience thus pacified, she returned Rory's kisses with interest, nipping at her lower lip.

[fh_jackass]

"Her bra fastens in the front," Logan offers, in a deceptively bored drawl. The grin is back on his face.

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory blushes. Oddly enough, making out with a girl-who's-not-a-girl didn't embarrass her nearly as much as Logan talking about her bra.

She ignores it, though, and readjusts her arms around Jake's waist.

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

Exhaling sharply in surprise as their breasts come in contact, Jake curls her arm around Rory's neck. She's flushing now, and is not really paying attention to her surroundings any more.