Study Hall -- Tuesday, November 15th

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The doors to the study hall have been propped open, and the puppies and kittens have taken to bounding up to newcomers and rubbing up against everybody's legs for petting and stealth cybernetic bioenhancement checks. The pool table isn't in the room, but there are decks of cards and chess boards on the front desk for any students done with their schoolwork for the day.

Sarah sits at the front desk playing a handheld electronic Battleship game. Needless to say, she's kicking ass.

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[demonbelthazor]

Cole pulled Phoebe into his lap for blantant PDA. "Only if I guessed wrong."

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe got comfortable and had no wishes to move at any time soon. She hugged him.

"This is true."

[demonbelthazor]

Cole hugged her close. "Any day that starts with you in my arms is going to be a good one."

[sensethevisions]

"No place that I'd rather be."

[demonbelthazor]

Cole's cell phone beeped at him. He pulled it out and read the text message that had just come through. "What the hell?" he muttered. Then the phone beeped with an incoming call. He checked the name and answered. "Hey."

"What's up?"

"No, I'm in study hall."

"What?! Who?"

"California. Fuck. Where are you?"

"No."

"We need to talk. Not at school." He looked upward.

"Okay. Be there in a few."

He put the phone away and gave his attention to Phoebe, who had been watching the exchange with confusion. "I gotta go, sweetheart," he said, giving her a quick kiss.

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe got off of his lap and looked at him. His emotions were radiating thickly and she did the only thing she knew to do.

She kissed him again. "I won't ask because you won't tell me right now. You need to go and quickly, I know that. Just...be careful, okay?"

[demonbelthazor]

"I will," he promised, his hand gently touching her cheek. "I love you. I'll talk to you as soon as I can." He leaned in for another kiss, then shimmered out of study hall.