Thursday Office Hour

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

[She sits at her desk, surfing the internet looking for non-skanky leather fashions. Feel free to stop in and chat!]


ETA: ((Conversation with notcalledlizzie is NFB behind a closed door. Bel, Maia, and Anya are ok for broadcast.))

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After the beach

[maias-notebook.livejournal.com]

Maia knocked on the door softly "Hey C.J. do you mind?" Maia said uncertain as she stood in the doorway, her bag in her hand from the beach.

Re: After the beach

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

Hey, chickie. What's up?

Re: After the beach

[maias-notebook.livejournal.com]

Maia smiled and came further into the office. "Oh well after we talked last night I remembered I had something up in my room that I thought you would like." Maia said digging around in her bag for a moment coming up with DVD (http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/images/B000AABKZY/ref=dp_primary-product-display_0/104-4959589-0591116?%5Fencoding=UTF8&n=130&s=dvd) . "I ordered it after I met Aziraphale and well, I really didn't get a chance to watch it but it might help you with what you doing I mean. It's supposed to cover the stories from all the major religions and some of the myths and things." Maia said holding the still shrinkwrapped case out for C.J.

Re: After the beach

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

Well, thanks, Maia! I'm mostly just doing it to wrap my head around Anthony and Mr. Phale. This will be interesting. Really, thanks. [She smiles]

Re: After the beach

[maias-notebook.livejournal.com]

Maia looked uneasy at the mention of Crowley. "Oh yeah." She nodded. Maia bit her lip for a moment. "They are quite the pair." She said with a very nervous smile.

Re: After the beach

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

[She smiles] They really are, aren't they? And both...the jobs they do. Wow. I grew up hearing about them both, but faith isn't the same as reality. I'm just amazed, really.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

[ooc: Leather fashions? Does that mean CJ's going to be in the JA fashion show? 'cause Dayum.]

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

[Yeah, Callisto called and asked. CJ's being photoshopped by Crane as we speak]

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth rapped on the door. "Hey, there. Do I have any assistant-type duties related back to the mid-terms you oh so kindly sprang on us this morning?"

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

Nope, E. Thanks though. It wasn't that bad, was it? I mean, if you've been there this term, you should have known it, right?

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

*nods, leaning casually against the doorframe*

Yeah, I thought it was fine. It wasn't on a subject that we've done one lesson on, and we keep coming back to it, so those who failed deserve to.

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

I doubt anyone will fail, E. [She gives her a half smile] Except the people who've been gone.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

*half shrugs* Well, you never know. There's a guy, and he's a pretty decent student and you expect that he'll pull out his finger and actually do really well, but instead totally flunks his finals and he doesn't have a clue why!

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

Someone in particular? [She raises an eyebrow]

[demonbelthazor]

Belthazor lingered outside the door until any prior visitors to CJ's office had left, then knocked on the door.

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

[She looks up at him. Her back tightens, and her smile is tight.] Belthazor. Come in.

[demonbelthazor]

He shut the door behind him and stood in front of her desk. "Um, hi, Professor Cregg," he said. "I wanted to talk to you...about the other night...."

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

I'd be a lot more comfortable if you opened that back up Belthazor.

[demonbelthazor]

"You don't think that I'm gonna...?" Belthazor gave CJ his best sad look, then turned back around and opened up the door.

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

Thank you. I appreciate that. Now, about the other night? [She's clearly more relaxed, and she leans forward to listen to him, a soft look in her eyes.]

[not-an-ex-demon.livejournal.com]

Anya comes in to discuss her extended absence with the non-skanky-looking professor.

"Hello Professor Cregg," she says chipper and smiling.

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

Anya...where have you been? Come in, sit down.

[not-an-ex-demon.livejournal.com]

*She sits down across from the professor*

"I am sorry I have missed your very important class," she says honestly. "After that Kitty girl died I just.....I just needed a break from all the emo kids that can't deal with death sadness, so I went home. But then D'Hoffryn needed me to stay longer than expected."

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

Ah, D'Hoffryn. He was very nice, and I can see he cares about you. Is everything ok? At home?

[not-an-ex-demon.livejournal.com]

"Oh, yes, he just had some business dealings to take care of so he wasn't able to spend as much time as he wanted so I stayed later...For the quality time," she explains.