Study Hall -- Thursday, November 17th

[principalconnor.livejournal.com]

Sarah has a bunch of electronic equipment spread out on the front desk, She could either be building something or taking it apart -- it could go either way.

Occasionally, she stops to throw a ball to send the puppies and kittens after it and make them stop crawling all over her looking for snuggles.

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[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

Jake had intended to go to journalism, but when he arrived at school, he decided that he'd spent way too much time in that room lately, and went to Study hall instead. He absently picked up a confused looking orange kitten that bashed into his foot at high speed, and made his way over to a free table. He placed the kitten on his shoulder and started sorting through his sketches.

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

JOhn walks in, parts of his project from MacGyver's class in hand.
He tosses a pack of small jeweler screwdrivers on the desk.

"Fancy that. Same idea?" He holds up the pieces of his project and guestures to her electronic spread. He takes a seat in a chair next to the desk and gets OMG SNUGGLED by two puppies and a kitty.

"So. Turkey day. Anything special, or will it be just us like last year?"

[demonbelthazor]

Belthazor took a seat in study hall, watching the door as if waiting for someone in particular.

[sakuracchyan.livejournal.com]

Sakura wanders in, sits down, and pulls a bundle of fuzzy thread out of her bag and some knitting needles. She stares at a pattern, frowning and fidgeting with the needles for a moment, then idly starts to knit. From the look of the pattern, it will eventually become a scarf.

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

A dark edgy energy clung to Beka as she entered Study Hall. If it were possible for posture to growl, hers was. Anyone who knew her would recognize it not as a bad mood, but still a very dangerous one. She had things on her mind, and sitting on her hands when a friend was in trouble was not making her happy.

[demonbelthazor]

OMG my dark edginess is darker and edgier than yours.

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

OMG it so is not. *killing glare* Wanna test that out in the gym?

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Beka settled next to Bel, not looking directly at him. She pulled out her Flexis, laptop, and notebooks, arranged them neatly and emphatically, and asked, "How's Phoebe?"

[demonbelthazor]

"Better," Bel said. "Resting. In our room. She needs to take a few days off."

[demonbelthazor]

Only if we can use Veronica for target practice.

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

If you insist.

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

"Let me know if you need me to stay with her," she said, still not looking at him. "While you're busy doing things you're not telling me about. So you can go to the library or whatever."

[fh_jackass]

Logan sat down next to Bel. "What do you know?" he asked in a low voice.

[demonbelthazor]

"Yeah, that would be helpful," Bel said. "I need to take care of a few things." He glanced over at Beka. "Something wrong?"

[demonbelthazor]

"Wanted to ask you the same thing," Belthazor said quietly. "You got any idea what 'evidence' they think they have?"

[fh_jackass]

"Audio," Logan said. "Supposedly pretty convincing. Via one Marty Blank, so you can see why I'm suspicious. You heard from Angelus?"

[alchemic-bean.livejournal.com]

Edward straggles in, dragging his books as usual. He finds a seat and parks it, and is assualted by at least one feline. Petting the cats suddenly seems more interesting than studying.

NFB

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

"Sure. Just say when. Buffy can stay with her too, if you need help with anything." Beka locked gazes with him. "Other than that my best friend is lying to me? No."

She turned her attention back to the three files were up on her computer screen. One, Veronica Mars's official record, which looked clean. Two, a dossier compiled by some obsessive fangirl who wanted to be just like her. And three, a compilation of newspaper articles she'd pulled together the night before.

Right-click, slide. Another clean file opened and she began to type.



Private subtext for V: you're still my subtext girl.

[demonbelthazor]

Bel cupped his hand over his mouth as if covering a yawn. "He's safe," he said in a very low voice. "So you haven't heard this evidence?" he went on. "Any chance you can get a hold of it? Techie people around here could probably fake something pretty easily."

[fh_jackass]

Logan smiled. "Already on it. Should have something by tonight."

[demonbelthazor]

"I knew you wouldn't disappoint," Bel said, grinning. "So when do I come by to take a listen to it myself?"

[fh_jackass]

"I'll let you know when I have it," Logan said. He stood up to leave, then paused. "Don't mess with Veronica, Bel. You got a problem with her, let me know. I'll handle it." He sighed. "She means well. Once we straighten this out, she'll be apologizing to Angelus."

[marieann-d.livejournal.com]

Rogue smiles as she slipped into study hall, wearing a short sleeve blue tee, and conspicuously, no gloves. She sits down to study a little French before her language class this afternoon, but she can't help but run her bare skin across the table unconsiously.

[[OOC: Rogue has been gone for the past four days, and has no idea Angelus is suspected of Kitty's murder. Feel free to burst her bubble.]]

[marieann-d.livejournal.com]

Rogue smiles and waves at John from across the room.

[marieann-d.livejournal.com]

Rogue smiled at Beka as she sat down. She waved a naked hand before opening her French text.