Study Hall -- Tuesday, October 25th

[principalconnor.livejournal.com]

Sarah sits at the front desk occasionally glaring at the notebook and stack of papers at the far edge of the desktop. Instead of the constant scribbling she's been doing for days, she's got a deck of cards and is shuffling them over and over again out of boredom. She's horribly tempted to go out and play Texas Hold 'em with Locker 327, but she doesn't trust the fucking thing enough. Or, you know, at all.

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[master-of-fear.livejournal.com]

Jonathan felt extremely stupid because that had been the obvious answer and he'd dismissed it.

"Oh yeah, that," he replied running his fingers nervously through his hair, "I prefer not to psycho analyse myself, but I'm sure if I did I'd draw some kind of corelation between one thing and the other."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Angelus shrugged. "Not unusual to take control by becoming what you don't like."

[master-of-fear.livejournal.com]

"I prefer to live in ignorance and continue on thinking my motivations are purely scientific and that I'm not just another geek out for vengence. Even if that's a total lie."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Angelus snickered. "I can respect that. Me? I'm only sometimes out for vengence. Usually I'm out for art."