ext_150768 ([identity profile] principalconnor.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2005-10-17 11:50 am
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Study Hall - Monday, October 17th

Sarah sits on the floor of the study hall, playing with a bunch of black lab puppies.

No, really.

And no, she's not teaching them how to kill. Although she is making them sniff a toaster and then sniff everybody who comes into the room.

Today is obviously not a low-paranoia day for her.

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2005-10-17 07:42 pm (UTC)(link)
As a result of the Swedish Chef's ham and cheese sandwich (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomhigh/225932.html) and a recent kiss from a certain emo redhead (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomhigh/228577.html?thread=10829537#t10829537) Marty bursts out singing:


Lay your head on my chest so you hear every beat of my heart
Now there’s nothing at all that can keep us apart
Touch my lips, close your eyes and see with your fingertips
Things that you do, and you know I’m crazy ’bout you

Kisses of fire, burning, burning
I’m at the point of no returning
Kisses of fire, sweet devotions
Caught in a land-slide of emotions
I’ve had my share of love affairs but they were nothing compared to this
Oh, I’m riding higher than the sky and there is fire in every kiss
Kisses of fire
Kisses of fire

When you sleep by my side I feel safe and I know I belong
Still it’s making me scared that my love is so strong
Losing you is a nightmare fate and to me it’s new
Never before did you see me begging for more

Kisses of fire, burning, burning
I’m at the point of no returning
Kisses of fire, sweet devotions
Caught in a land-slide of emotions
I’ve had my share of love affairs but they were nothing compared to this
Oh, I’m riding higher than the sky and there is fire in every kiss
Kisses of fire
Kisses of fire

Kisses of fire, burning, burning
I’m at the point of no returning
Kisses of fire, sweet devotions
Caught in a land-slide of emotions
Kisses of fire, burning, burning
(I’m at the point of no returning)
Kisses of fire, sweet devotions
I’m riding higher than the sky and there is fire in every kiss
(caught in a land-slide of emotions)
Kisses of fire, burning, burning
I’m at the point of no returning
Kisses of fire, sweet devotions
Caught in a land-slide of emotions

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2005-10-17 08:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Rory blushes for Angela, as though she weren't doing it enough herself, and falls out of her chair giggling.

[identity profile] 2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com 2005-10-17 09:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Jack can't help it, halfway across the room he laughs so hard he almost falls out of his chair.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-10-17 09:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"Just when you think High School isn't humiliating enough...."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-10-17 09:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Parker shakes her head, just glad it's not her. THen she grins. "Oh, Raindrop says 'hi.' Also? The MegaAir thing? Heh. May get a workout this evening, depending on what kind of mood I'm in. But what is *up* with the presents? They can't all be because I'm trying to quit smoking."

[identity profile] 2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com 2005-10-17 09:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"You be sure to tell Raindrop that Uncle Jack says 'hi' right back. Well, the first package was the not-smoking thing and then I realized something.

I have Jack Sr.'s limitless credit card and a strong dislike for the man. Lots of people got ranom pressents last night and lots more will soon."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-10-17 09:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Parker chortles helplessly. "Ohhhh. And when he catches up with you? What then?"

[identity profile] 2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com 2005-10-17 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not sure. I know Murray'll have my back though."

The gleam in Jack's eyes takes a turn for the evil.

"Hey Parker, you're good at sepnding money right? Wanna help?"

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-10-17 10:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"O'Neill, I consider spending money to be one of my best things. If you've got the dime, I've got the time." She takes a sip of her half-caff latte. "Although I would've thought Anya would be glad to help with that?" she asks archly.

[identity profile] 2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com 2005-10-17 10:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well I certainly have the dime that's for sure." Jack reaches into his pocket and takes out a piece of tin-foil holding what looks like cinfetti stuck in glue. He procedes to eat it. "I accidently stood Anya up on Friday and now she wants a diamond ring. Not gonna happen."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-10-17 10:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"What. On Earth. Is that?" Parker asks, fascinated and repulsed. "And how can you *accidentally* stand someone up? Car trouble? Alien abduction? Locker 327 ate you?"

[identity profile] 2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com 2005-10-17 10:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's chocolate. It's got cookies in it. And I didn't mean to do it, Murray was bored and needed to go to Mardi Gras. If she asks though I was in the clinic."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-10-17 11:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"Of course you were." Parker rolls her eyes, then looks thoughtful. "Wait. Mardi Gras's not until February."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-10-17 11:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"Suuuure it was." Parker rolls her eyes. "I'd be asking you for diamonds too. But I assume you're not buying them for Anya because she'll read something into it? She's amusing, but I don't think subtle even makes it onto her mental map."

[identity profile] 2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com 2005-10-17 11:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"See it's not that I have a problem buying diamonds, it's that she wanted a diamond ring. That's a bug no."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-10-18 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
"And again I say, lacking in subtle."

Parker grins and leans forward. "Let me tell you some of my ideas...."

[identity profile] 2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com 2005-10-18 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
"And coming from you that says something."

Jack leans forward to meet her halfway. "Do tell..."
demonbelthazor: (OOC)

[personal profile] demonbelthazor 2005-10-18 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
[OOC: *has mad love for ABBA*

*feels so wrong saying that logged in as Belthazor*]