Parent Check-in

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Rover, Martin Blank and Alanna Trebond sit at the registration table with information packets

Included in the packets are:
Your child's/ward's/whatever relationship you have with this person's Class Schedule
A Map of the School and Town
A Schedule of Events for Parents Weekend
The rules and regulations of Parents Weekend
A Coupon Book

At the desk is a sign saying:
Please sign in here for Parents Weekend

And depending who is looking at the sign it will magically say:
To ensure everyone's safety, please surrender any Firearms/Weaponry/Magical doodads that will cause harm to our students.

Your property will be returned to you before you leave.

Thank you!

ETA: Parents/Guardians are now required to check in on their own.
((OOC: In other words... If your parents are somewhat "normal" and unarmed they will not see the message. Unless they are packing some kind of weapon, and then they will be see it. Got it?))

Comments

Re: Refreshments/Mingling

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Having located Darla (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomhigh/288978.html?thread=13978322#t13978322) Angelus takes her into the crowd to mingle.

Re: Refreshments/Mingling

[master-of-fear.livejournal.com]

Summoned from his room Jonathan walks into the Parent's Meet and Greet, looking for a familiar face and not Martin Blank's cause he was going to kill that sumbitch ZOMG

Re: Refreshments/Mingling

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Johnny," Angelus called out to get his attention. He motioned for him to come on over.

Re: Refreshments/Mingling

[master-of-fear.livejournal.com]

Jonathan walks over to Angelus and what can only be his... mother. Knowing better than to ask, Jonathan just smiles and holds his hand out.

"Hello ma'am, my name is Jonathan Crane, it's a pleasure to make your aquaintance."

Re: Refreshments/Mingling

[vampire-darla.livejournal.com]

She smiles and offers her hand. "A sincere pleasure. I'm Darla." Her eyes are very, very, VERY approving of what she sees.

Re: Refreshments/Mingling

[master-of-fear.livejournal.com]

Jonathan lifts her hand and kisses it, Grandmother always said you greet a lady like a lady and he knows Angelus will appreciate it.

"Angleus has been positively giddy this week," he tells her, calming down, its much easier to lose himself in being polite, "I'm pretty certain it's because of you Darla."

Re: Refreshments/Mingling

[vampire-darla.livejournal.com]

Her delighted smile does not change. "It had better be because of me, otherwise I'd have to rip his throat out. You've got such charming manners. Are your parents coming for this weekend?"

Re: Refreshments/Mingling

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Jonathan's one of the more promising young men I've met at school," Angelus explains to Darla. "He's practically like family."

Re: Refreshments/Mingling

[vampire-darla.livejournal.com]

"Oh, really? Well, in that case, any family of Angelus' is family of mine." She leans forward and takes Jonathan's cheek in one hand, kissing him lingeringly.

Re: Refreshments/Mingling

[master-of-fear.livejournal.com]

Jonathan blushes when she kisses him.

"I live with my Grandmother and unfortunately, she's far to... ill to travel," he explains, trying hard to stop the blush.

Re: Refreshments/Mingling

[vampire-darla.livejournal.com]

"Oh, I'm so sorry. I'll just have to keep an eye on you this weekend, then. If you don't mind me standing in for her, of course."

Re: Refreshments/Mingling

[master-of-fear.livejournal.com]

"I don't think I'll ever mistake you for my Gradnmother, Darla but I'd love to get to know you better. I already think the world of Professor Drusilla so I'm sure we'll get along great."

Re: Refreshments/Mingling

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

[OOC: You know you love me. Otherwise it be just gas him, gas her, lube him, where's the fun?]

Re: Refreshments/Mingling

[master-of-fear.livejournal.com]

i'm not GAY! ZOMG! it was just once, and we we're drunk, and he loves Lily more than me! Stupid mudblood

Re: Refreshments/Mingling

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

I meant love me as an enemy. What did you think I meant?

Re: Refreshments/Mingling

[vampire-darla.livejournal.com]

"Who are we having for dinner?" Darla murmurs.

Re: Refreshments/Mingling

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Patience," Angelus nuzzles behind her ear. "Who was it who taught me to let the fruit ripen?"

Re: Refreshments/Mingling

[vampire-darla.livejournal.com]

"There's ripe, and there's rot. Why didn't you tell me that there were so many beautiful boys here? I might have come sooner. Perhaps I could have been a teacher? Can you see me with my hair in a knot and pincenez glasses on?"

Re: Refreshments/Mingling

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Ooh," Angelus closed his eyes, a smile playing about his lips. "Could it include a pleated plaid miniskirt? I always loved you in those."

Re: Refreshments/Mingling

[vampire-darla.livejournal.com]

"Anything to make you happy," Darla said with a side-long look. "You can take Catholic soul out of the boy, but apparently you can't take the longing for the Catholic schoolgirl."

Re: Refreshments/Mingling

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"What can I say?" Angelus pulled her closer, turning her so that she could press against his thigh in pleasant and inappropriate ways. "I see something pure and beautiful and I simply can't help myself."

Re: Refreshments/Mingling

[vampire-darla.livejournal.com]

"Mmmm." She smiles and writhes a bit to get closer, looping her arms around his neck. "I know exactly what you mean, because that's what I thought the night I took you."

Re: Refreshments/Mingling

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"We should go dancing," Angelus said, in what for him was a natural segue. "You, me, music as lovely as you are. It's been too long. We need to catch up."

Re: Refreshments/Mingling

[vampire-darla.livejournal.com]

"It's such a shame that I'm only going to be here for the weekend. So much to do, so little time."

Re: Refreshments/Mingling

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Oh no," Angelus said. "I can't abide that. I think I'll have to tie you up with wild roses and rub holy water all over your most tender places until you beg for the chance to stay."