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Newspaper Crew Meeting: 16:00 FHS-20:00 FHS

Deciding that amusement is the key to staying cheerful amidst the emo-drama storm, Chloe comes into the Journalism classroom wearing her birthday slippers. They're not much, but they're just about the perfect thing for her mood right now.

She sets the desks up, and goes about making sure there's enough coffee ~~just barely stopping herself from writing "Seniors Only" on it~~.

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"I think I'm really sick."

"You don't look well. You really ought to go see Wilson. Let me take you?" She bent her head and whispered to Phoebe, "We should get out of here before one of the hate mob decides to lynch us too."

Phoebe shook her head slowly. "No clinic, soulsister," she said emphatically. "That would upset and worry Cole and there are more imortant things for him to focus on."

She looked confused and looked around the room, then lowered her voice. "Hate mob? These people, mostly, are friends, Beka. The only ones that I know of that hate me are Jake and Krycek. Why would any of them want to hurt us?"

She cleared her throat and spoke in her normal voice. "No clinic, but I'd appreciate help back to my dorm?"

Beka sighed. "Stubborn witch. I'll take you back to your room, yes. But then you're going to lie down and take it easy. I mean that. Or else clinic." It wasn't a question so she didn't wait for a response.

She put her mouth next to Phoebe's ear. "As for hate mob? Never mind. I'm just being oversensitive."

Louder, she said, "Come on, sister-soul. Let's get you home to Cole."

Phoebe took Beka's hand and pulled herself to her feet.

"Don't tell him I'm sick?"

Beka steadied Phoebe. "No joy. I won't lie to him for you. But if I think you'll be OK in the room, I won't bug him about it right now."

~~*Gives you her best putout*~~

"I'll go to the dorm and I'll get in bed, okay? Could you let Camulus know I won't be in class tonight?"

~~*accepts and takes you directly to bed*~~

"Goin' with you, Pheebs. Once I see you safely to the Attic, I'll go talk to Camulus."

"Beka? I don't live in the attic..."

"Curses. Caught me. I was going to take you somewhere I could have someone keep an eye on you. Guess I should be glad you're not actually that sick. OK, so, let's go."

Phoebe grinned. "I love you, too. But I'll feel better in my own room with Sera and Val."

"OK." Beka sighed. "C'mon. Hope those kittens of yours can call a clinic if you get worse."

"They came from Cole, it wouldn't surprise me if they could."

Beka growled. "Stop stalling. Let's go, before I pick you up and carry you."

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