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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[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Beka spots Callisto and wonders for a moment if this is one of Angelus's games. But no, because he hates white. Her roommate looks oddly naked without her leather. "Callisto, you look...unhappy...without your armor. What's with the," she gestures, grimacing, "white?"

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"Widow Twanky doesn't like the leather look, and at least if I'm dressed like this I'll avoid a lecture."

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

"Guess that's something. No blue jeans either?" She shrugged. "Not that it matters. You still look like a warrior. Nothing can hide that."

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Callisto just looks at Beka in respone "Not helping Beka. The whole point is to convince her I'm not doing the warrior thing anymore."

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

"Oh." Her eyebrows go up. "Sorry. Maybe a dress?"

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"No dresses!" Callisto now looks vaguely horrified. "Seriously, I will die and got to Tartarus before I wear a dress. Who have you got coming anyway?"

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

"I dunno. You'd look sexy as hell incredible in my homecoming dress." Beka smirked, then waved off the question. "Eh. The Doctor is acting as my guardian, but some friend of his with big ears begged me to put him down on my parent list so he could come."