Speech Comm

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

301--Family, Intimacy, and Nurture

[Laid out on the table are snacks...popcorn, soda, little sandwiches. Once again, she attempts to show Home for the Holidays. Hopefully this weel will be uneventful.

As you watch, she sits at her desk, prepping detention. You may talk to her, or amongst youselves, just be respectful.]

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[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

Jack reads the note and passes one back,

I called you on Monday after you weren't in class. Monday. Ever think maybe your machine sucks? They have a tendency to eat things sometimes.

I. Sent. No. Picture. None. Not a one. And I haven't been avoiding you, it's been a long week.

I'll go with but I'm telling you, I know I didn't send you any picture.

[not-an-ex-demon.livejournal.com]

Noticing the hostility, Anya gives up and decides that having D'Hoffryn here next weeekend really was a good idea that he can see the damn letter for himself. Then curses the technology that brought forth the answering machine and wishes it was the 60's again.


Fine, then she writes back. After class come with me and you can see what an lying asshole how forgetful you are when you are sick. As for the message, I am sorry I didn't get it and take back what I said about you ignoring me. I should have known that you wouldn't treat me that way.


ooc: Kawalsky is *so* dead once this comes to a head.

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

Jack jots down a quick response.

Fine. I'll be there. I would just like to say one more time though that I never sent any picture. And the apology's accepted. I'm not a complete ass. Usually.


[Oh yes. Poor Kawalsky-Mun.]

[not-an-ex-demon.livejournal.com]

Reads the reply and can't believe Jack!

And the apology's accepted Who does he think he is standing *me* up and accepting *my* apology!

She quickly scribles back to the guy she's obviously crazy about:

After class then. Whatever, you'll see I am not the crazy liver eating person you think I am.

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

I don't think your crazy just delusional. You might have a oicture but I'm telling you. I didn't send it.

[not-an-ex-demon.livejournal.com]

Anya reads Jack's reply and although she loves is fond of him, is currently wishing he'd burst into a ball of candy colored flames.

Then maybe you can help figure out where it came from. After all, if you didn't stick it on my door which I doubt, wouldn't you like to know who's poking their nose into our love life?

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

In this place? The person doesn't even have to know either of us to wanna do something stupid. It might not even be a picture of me, are you sure it isn't Mac?

[not-an-ex-demon.livejournal.com]

Anya resists temptation to wad paper up and throw at Jack's head. As if she didn't know her beloved's own picture......

While that is a true point, I stick by my statement. And no it's not mac. You are far more physically appealing than he isbesides, there is no mullet in the picture

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

Fine. Sure, it's a picture of me. I still know I didn't send it.

[not-an-ex-demon.livejournal.com]

wow! Not even a reaction at my compliment. Who does this asshole guy think he is?

Fine class is over in 5 minutes. See you there

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

Deal.