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Parent Check-in

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?))

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"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.

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.

"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."

"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."

"Tell me, what are her classes like? I can't imagine her as a teacher."

"She's doing Psychology," Angelus said. "Great with the experiments. Much like our Johnny here."

Jonathan blushes at the praise and looks down.

"Oh, Professor Drusilla's experiments are much better than mine," he tells Darla, "It's abnormal psychology and it's obvious she really understands the subject. I'd hoped to be her TA but it wasn't meant to be."

"I can't imagine who she picked who would be more suited for the task than you." Darla touches his arm in sympathy. "She probably has something special in mind for you."

"She chose Cameron Mitchell, which makes me think she was going for irony and the chance to torment a student without getting into trouble. After all, Mitchell doesn't even like Sunshine.

I'm okay with it though, Between my classes and my extra-curriculars, I have a lot going as it is. We can't all be super over acheivers like Angelus here. Has he told you about the ethics assignment he masterminded?"

"No. My dear boy can sometimes be very modest. Please tell me. I didn't know he was such an expert in ethics." Darla leans forward invitingly ~~and is totally not watching the blood pulse in Jonathan's neck.~~

"It's an assignment on ownership and slavery. The entire class was split into Master/slave pairings. There are rules and stuff but it's totally messing with everyone's heads.

Of course, the beauty of the situation is that there's nothing terribly untoward going on if you read the directions right, Angelus just likes jerking all the so-called 'good guys' collective chain."

Jonathan doesn't check out Darla as she leans closer, but that's only because he's not sure what Angelus would do. ~~She's a total MILF though.~~

"Angelus likes jerking many things," Darla says sweetly.

"You'd be amazed at how many around school don't trust me for some odd reason," Angelus smirked. "It's odd. I'm so nice once they get to know me. Speaking of which, our boy Johnny doesn't like Marty much either. How are you doing with that tonight?"

"As long as that bastard," and here Jonathan slaps his hands over his mouth for swearing in front of a lady. "I mean, as long as he stays very far away from me nothing bad will happen."

Addressing Darla directly he tells her, "I'd reccommend you not get to attached to Mr. Blank Darla, it's likely he'll be meeting an unfortunate end soon."

Darla smiles delightedly. "How fortunate for him. No, I take Angelus' opinion of people's natures very seriously. If he says he does not like someone, there is generally an excellent reason for it."

"It is a shame," Angelus said, glancing back in Marty's direction. "He had such promise. But then he decided he wanted to be in charge and, well, there's only one who I'll ever listen to, isn't that right, darling?"

"Oh that's right," Jonathan says, remembering where the bad blood between Angelus and Blank started, "Zombie weekend, I forgot about that.

He sure does know how to pick enemies doesn't he?"

To Angelus, Darla says, ""That's why you're my clever boy. You know who to defer to, and when. So few people understand that."

To Jonathan, she asks, "So what foolish thing did Mr. Blank do to earn my Angelus' emnity?"

Jonathan looked over at Agelus to make sure it was okay to talk about it.

"He thought he could blackmail me," Angelus said, giving Jonathan a look that made it clear no further specifics were necessary right now. "But we had a nice and friendly chat about it. I told him it was such a foolish thing to try to blackmail someone who knows how to keep his secrets."

"It's very easy to have someone keep your secrets. Just make it impossible for them to communicate. Although that gets dull fast. No hands, no tongue... whatever will you do with your time?"

Jonathan nods and smiles pleasantly to what Angelus is saying, not missing the look Angelus sends him.

"Poor Mr. Blank though, just can't seem to stop picking the wrong fights. He somehow got made security officer and is now determined to make our lives miserable. Because you can't trust the JA apparently, despite the fact that we've done nothing besides unofficially encourage transparency in student elections"

"The forces of so-called goodness are as foolish and stupid as they ever were," Angelus moved his hand down on Darla's hip, giving it a squeeze. "Luckily there's people like ourselves to fill in the gap."

Parker hears this and snorts.

"Like you fill in graves," she mutters.

*Sydney looks startled, but covers well. He's been doing that a lot recently*

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