Study Hall -- Friday, October 28th

[principalconnor.livejournal.com]

Sarah isn't in the room, but the words "Help yourself" have been hastily scribbled on the blackboard. There's a stereo playing incredibly random music on her desk, along with some junk food and pizza, a TV with a video game hookup, and a pool table that has almost magically appeared in the corner. The puppies are wide awake and playing under Sarah's desk. It's almost as if she's bribing the students.

(OOC: My job sucks. Still not done yet. *headdesk* *headdesk* *headdesk*)

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[krycek-rat.livejournal.com]

Finding a spot in study hall that wasn't being taken over by a pool table, junk food wrappers or sprawled students, Krycek set up a table for the "Just Say Yes to Vampires!" campaign with fliers (http://www.crackedverse.com/rpg/vampflier.jpg) neatly stacked and a couple (http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v722/no_chocolate/FH/vampires01.jpg) of the posters (http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v722/no_chocolate/FH/vampires04.jpg) hung up behind it.

He also set up a box with candy vampire teeth bespelled to chatter silently. Privately, he thought they were utterly disturbing, but if they were popular then he'd ignore them. Unless they tried escaping again, in which case he'd be having words with Tonks.

[fh_jackass]

Behind the table, Logan grabbed a chair, turned it around and straddled it, resting his arms on the back. He picked up a set of candy teeth and set it on the table, watching it skitter around.

[krycek-rat.livejournal.com]

"Have you tried eating one?" Krycek asked, watching it hop-hop-hop across the tabletop dubiously.

[fh_jackass]

"Not yet," Logan said. He caught the teeth just as they reached the edge of the table and scooped them up. They chattered at him as he held them in front of his face. Logan shrugged and popped them into his mouth.

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory walks up just in time to see this. She arches a brow.

"Alex...that's not going to give him any nasty side effects, is it?" she asks a trifle nervously.

[krycek-rat.livejournal.com]

He shrugged, watching Logan with a look of vague disgust. "No idea, I haven't tried them myself. I don't trust the magic necessarily, but Wonka said all of their candy was tested first." Krycek looked at Rory then, smirking. "It's at least a good conversation piece."

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory tilted her head, and noticing no immediate effects from Logan, picked up a pair of teeth.

"This is supposed to...promite vampires?" she asked skeptically.

[soldtoarmenians]

Xander ducked in about fifteen minutes later, carrying a small stack of fliers and a handful of fangs. He added the fliers to Kryek's pile, and dumped the teeth into the candy petting-zoo box with the others, then gave Krycek a thumbs-up sign. "I left a pile in the entrance hall and the cafeteria, and a few wherever I could find an open table along the way."

[krycek-rat.livejournal.com]

Krycek looked up and nodded. "Good idea. Seems like we've done pretty well so far." Catching movement from the corner of his eye, Krycek leaned over and snatched up a set of teeth that had managed to escape the box, tossing it back in among its fellow. "Obnoxious, little..." He sighed, taking up his original position. "Anyway, are we having the table open at any other point this weekend?"

[soldtoarmenians]

Xander reached in and grabbed the escapee, which was already chattering faster than the others, trying to vibrate its way up the side of the box. He shook a finger at it. "Bad fangs. No blood for you. Just digestive juices." He popped it in his mouth and crunched down satisfyingly on it.

Once he'd swallowed, he said, "Well, we've got the display of the whole project in the Journalism classroom that we need to set up - that'll be open all the time."

{ooc - which we need to set up. *g* Do y'all want me to?}

[krycek-rat.livejournal.com]

[ooc: If you want to, then that'd be awesome. I might be crashing for a while when I get home from work, so I'm not sure when I'll be on next. Thanks so much for everything you've done so far, man.]

[soldtoarmenians]

{t'is done}