Study Hall -- Monday, October 24th

[principalconnor.livejournal.com]

Sarah sits at the front desk, a large pile of romance novel notes school-related documents sitting in front of her. She occasionally glances at the stack thoughtfully as if she's trying to come up with an idea and failing miserably.

Instead, however, she's been drawing mushroom clouds on the blackboard. She appears to have had a lot of practice at it.

OOC: Give me a couple of days to finish the romance novel chapter, 'kay? Sarah and I are both having a bit of writer's block on the subject, but we should be fine. ;)

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[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

Han arrives early, before Geo, and sits quietly, attempting to draw something. He doesn't seem to be having much success as the rapidly growing pile of crumpled paper attests.

[medusae-x.livejournal.com]

Duce continues to read her paper, but several of her snakes covertly watch Han. She didn't give any sign of acknowledging him, content to maintain her anonymity on the other side of the room. Or possibly afraid that if she got too close, certain parts of his anatomy might rise like a double headed hydra from behind his zipper and menace her! so totally never letting go of that cuz zomgFUNNAY!

Jayne was a bruiser, a big, strapping simian type who looked as though he could handle himself in a fight. Heck, she half expected him to roar and start beating his chest like King Kong every time she saw him. The way he'd reacted, such a completely cowed manner, to the sight of Han the other day definitely had piqued Duce's interest.

She calmly flipped the page of her paper.

[bluemanoncampus.livejournal.com]

(OOC: I lost the contact email for Chewie for this weekend. Could you resend it to bluemanoncampus@gmail, please? Thanks.)

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

Sent.

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*comes in*

*sees Han*

*gets a somewhat worried look, but approaches anyway*

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

Han looks up and sees Bagoas. A smile, bigger and far more real than most people ever see spreads over his face.

"Morning, Beautiful."

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*instantly put at ease*

Morning, Han.

*sits next to him*

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

He nods to the paper. "Celtic lit's still kicking my butt." Knowing he shouldn't kiss him in class, he reaches out and strokes his fingers. "How you doing?"

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*has no such qualms about kissing in class and gives him a quick one*

I worry all night. I call and interrupt something last night?

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

"Nothing to interrupt, Beautiful. I was turning into one of those Deep Thought Club boys or something. Nothng seemed interesting. I just couldn't care about anything at all."

He clutches Bagoas's hand. "And the night I can't care about you, that's when i knew something was wrong. I spent most of this morning worrying myself."

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

No worry anymore. You fine.

*looks at all the crumpled paper* Still not draw?

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

"Still no luck drawing. Maybe it's because I'm not inspired."

He looks at Bagoas and lets his pencil move over the paper. The picture is iffy, but recognizably him.

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*big smile* Is not bad. Think nose a little bigger, but all artist idealize. *gives him another quick kiss, this time on the cheek*

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

Han returns the kiss, just a peck really, on the tip of his nose. "It's a perfect nose."

"Seriously, I'm really sorry about all the grunting at you last night. After you hung up--and once I could care again--I felt really bad. I knew I hurt your feelings. Never a good thing when I'm sending you off to him."

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*looks down, obviously working up courage*

You read paper yet?

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

"Yeah." Light begins to dawn. "You thought--" Can't believe he's saying this. "You thought I was with Chiana last night and that's why I was cold to you? Oh babe."

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*shrugs, still looking pointedly at the desk*

It's not exactly what he was thinking, but generally on the right track.

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

Han tips his face up to look at him. "I made Chiana a promise on zombie night. Last week, after the trip to the body farm, she came by and I kept it. Last night, I came home from the zoo and went to bed as soon as I managed to care that sleepin sitting up was hurting everything."

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*mentally kicks himself for being so bothersome*

*looks back up and smiles*

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

"That's the face I like to see. Besides, what kind of jerk would I be to go hunting someone else when my bunk's not even cold from you?"

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*wants to believe him, so therefore does*

*moves a bit closer still*

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

Deciding he doesn't give a damn about school rules, Han puts an arm around him, defying anyone to give them trouble.