Study Hall -- Thursday, November 10th

[principalconnor.livejournal.com]

At the front desk, Sarah is teaching the puppies to attack a tiny toy robot. Most of them are gnawing cutely at it.

Due to the fond looks everybody has been casting at the corner of the room, she's brought the pool table back.

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[demonbelthazor]

"Sure, you want to break?"

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"I can if you want to gamble." Angelus put a twenty down on the table.

[demonbelthazor]

"First the video game, now this?" Belthazor grinned and pulled out a twenty of his own and put it on the table. "Are we in a competitive mood this week?"

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Angelus put chalk on the end of his stick. Which was not a metaphor for anything. "Nah, I just enjoy adding a little spice."

[demonbelthazor]

"It does make things more interesting when you actually have something on the line," Belthazor agreed, watching Angelus handle his stick.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"So how's with you?" Angelus bent over the table offering Bel an excellent view of his leather-clad ass and broke. Balls scattered, including the two which vanished into a side pocket. "Things going okay after, well, everything?"

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

From her seat not far away, Beka thoroughly enjoyed the view.

[demonbelthazor]

"Not entirely," Belthazor admitted, tilting his head and checking out said leather-clad ass. "You got time to talk later?"

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Later like tonight?" Angelus mentally checked his schedule. "Yeah. Can do. Wanna meet up in town somewhere?"

He took another shot and missed. He graciously stepped aside for Bel to take a turn.

[demonbelthazor]

"I'm free right after Arthurian Traditions," Belthazor said. "Name a time and place and I'll be there."

He suggestively bent over the table to line up a shot, sinking one ball.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Funny coincidence," Angelus said as though this had only just occured to him. "I take that class with you. We could leave after. Together. With you wearinig that cute little outfit you've got on."

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

[sensethevisions]

[[OOC but IC: Yay!]]

[demonbelthazor]

*needs to make OT4 icon*

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

*thinks this is an outstanding idea*

[demonbelthazor]

"Convenient, that," Bel said, then scowled as he missed his next shot. "Works for me. And wait 'til you see what I have for the fashion show."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Little English would've helped there," Angelus said, deliberately needling Bel as though he wouldn't know how to have fixed his shot. He studied the table as he decided what he wanted to do next. "Couple've new businesses in town I wouldn't mind checking out too if you don't mind. Sneak preview?"

[demonbelthazor]

"I'm up for you that," Bel said agreeably, choosing to ignore (well, try to) the needling. "And that can be arranged as well."


[OOC: As the mun scurries away from computer and won't be back for 3 hours.]

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Angelus positioned himself for the shot, hitting Bel on the backside with his cue.

Accidentally. Totally accidentally. Ahem.

"Been a while since we've had a boy's night out," Angelus said, lining up his shot. "Not that we can have proper fun in this town but we can try to fake it for an evening."

[ooc: No prob. For post-class stuff I'll be out between 6 and 10pm, but can be all yours after that.]

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

After the boys had played what looked like several games, Beka closed her laptop and wandered over.

"Looks like fun. All that symbolic masculinity, the thrusting and such," she observed dryly.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Never played before, Beks?"

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

"Nothing like it in my neck of the woods."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Angelus held up his cue stick with a suggestive look. "Could teach you."

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

"Might like that. Even if it's not a contact sport." She winked.

[demonbelthazor]

Tease!