Study Hall -- Wednesday, October 26th

[principalconnor.livejournal.com]

At the front desk, Sarah is randomly smacking any frog that comes near her with the hammer Lorelei gave her. Occasionally, she leans over as if a thought has struck her and scribbles something down in her notes with a triumphant smile.

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[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

"I have a hard time with that, Bel. He's all about freedom. Always telling us to protect ours. Why would he say something like that?" That hurt. Even if he'd been pissed at her, she'd trusted him. Respected him. "It makes no sense."

[demonbelthazor]

"Apparently being at his beck and call isn't enough," Belthazor snarled. "He wants to know where she is at every moment. Assistant in this case means slave. The irony, by the way, does not escape me."

[demonbelthazor]

Realizing this was better discussed in private, Belthazor held out his hand to Beka. She picked up on his intention and reached out to take his hand. His other arm was still around Phoebe, and he shimmered the three of them out of the room.