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Study Hall -- Wednesday, October 26th

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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Lee comes in with coffee and a toasted english muffin and takes his jacket off to display his arms better. He opens a book he purchased on ancient amazons and takes notes in his essay notepad.

Han wanders in, a little plastic person in one hand and a stack of books in the other. He starts drawing again, with more confidence.

Kiki takes a seat and pulls out a book of poetry.

Phoebe comes in looking shaken and pale, but there is anger flashing in her eyes. It's not often that Phoebe looks dangerous, but right now she does. She is not wearing her Ethics badge and she stalks to the back corner, slamming her books onto a desk.

Piper wanders into study hall and begins to read a chapter from her interpersonal com textbook.

Belthazor entered study hall just in time to see Phoebe slam her books down. He immediately shimmered from the doorway to the back of the room. "What's wrong?" he said, his voice a low growl as he tensed in anticipation of dealing with whomever had upset her so much.

Phoebe is gripping the edge of the desk so hard that the knuckles on each hand are completely white. "Spider Jerusalem," she spat out quietly. "Apparently it was irresponsible of me to accept participation in the Ethics assignment. Oh, and I am also unreliable and don't give a shit about the consequences of my actions."

Paige sees her sister and walks over to hug her

Cole pried her hands from the desk and took them in his. Her grip was actually strong enough to almost make him wince. "Fuck him," he said. "Phoebe, it's obvious nothing you do will please him, and all he's doing is making you unhappy. Tell him to take his job and shove it up his ass. He wants you at his beck and call. He wants you to be his slave. You're far too special to submit to someone like him."

Piper allows Paige to hug her, surprised, yet happy about it. "What brought that on?"

She shrugs, "I've just missed you that's all. I broke up with Geoff yesterday" she adds sitting down

Bridge wanders in, no longer dressed in old sweats, but still carrying the blanket- which he's currently wearing around his neck like a cape.

"Hey, dude. Is that-" he wiggles his fingers in front of his mouth (http://pics.livejournal.com/bridge_carson/pic/00003kz4), "buttery?"

Angelus walked into study hall with a good mood that was so obvious it would be obnoxious to anyone who wasn't fully awake yet.

He took a seat, dumping his bookbag underneath it, and pulled out his sketchpad.

He occasionally hummed as he drew.

Phoebe was still clenching her hands so when he took them, he could feel how angry she was by her shaking.

"He made it seem like I don't give a damn about anything, Cole. Like I'm irresponsible and my word means nothing."

"I'm sorry to hear that," Piper said sympathetically. "I know how much you care about him."

She smiled at her sister. "I missed you, too."

"we still love each other, but well we decided we just couldn't be together anymore."

She bites her lip and blushes a little "There's sort of someone else."

Cole enfolded Phoebe in his arms, running his hands down her back. "Calm down, sweetheart," he murmured. "He doesn't know you. He doesn't understand you. And he never will. He wants you to be something you aren't and it's going to drive you crazy trying to please him." He hated seeing her like this, and tensed even further, fighting off his natural urges. Something of his was hurt and he should punish whomever was responsible.

Lee looks at Bridge, a little perplexed at the blanket cape for Lee fears capes more than he fears an angry Kara or his father.

"Yeah it is, actually -- do you want some?"

Duce wanders into Study Hall after finishing her Journalism assignment. Spotting Paige, she completely ignores the other girl and scans the room for someone Paige is unlikely to interfere with.

Angelus is drawing.. and looks like he's in a good mood.. and that just can't be a good thing ever. Duce strolls on over, slinging into a seat next to him and commenting in a voice just under the range of normal human hearing, "Hi, we're using you as idiot repellent this morning."

Craning her neck to see if she can get a look at what he's drawing, she asks in a normal tone, "Whatcha drawing?"

Phoebe was trying not to cry, but the scene with Spider had really upset her.

"I've done everything for him but get Professor Dream to turn me into his lap dog." She shook her head. "He said I have two masters and it's a situation that must be remedied."

Beka's on her way into Study Hall hoping to run into some of her friends when she sees Phoebe looking very upset in Bel's arms Bel looking like he might just kill someone over the top of her head. This is not good.

No sense pretending she doesn't see it. They've both asked for her protection in the last week.

She marches over. "All right. Which of you is telling me what I've been not properly protecting Phoebe from?"

Angelus gave a quick, bewildered blink at someone spontaneously knowing a good range to hit vamp-only hearing, but upon seeing it was Duce he relaxed. He replied to her first comment with a grin, her second by holding up his sketchpad. On it was a rough outline of Darla. "Old girlfriend."

Cole seized on that. "I'm your master for the ethics assignment, which is over Friday. And I certainly haven't fucking told you to ignore any of his fucking orders -- I told you the assignment wouldn't interfere with any of our regular classes and stuff. Until now. If your Beloved Lord told his Bright One to quit the job and the class, would she? Would she resent him for it?"

Chloe comes into Study Hall wearing her Ethics Class Slave badge, and sits down to work on a ~~stupid damn addictive~~ sudoku puzzle.

"Ooh, thanks dude." Bridge grins, "missed breakfast this mornin'."

He cocks his head thoughtfully and then asks... "would you rather have mice with eye lasers, or dogs that can control the weather?"

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