Study Hall, 11/28

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Principal Connor's vacation leaves Dream in charge of study hall, so he unlocks the doors.

Several articles of underwear and a pair of gloves have been strung up at the head of the study hall. Included in the string are: one black bra, a pair of red-and-gold boxers with the Caprica Buccaneers logo, a pair of women's underpants that look like "the unholy bastard child of boxer briefs and a loincloth", a pair of Bugs Bunny boxers and a pair of black gloves. There is no indication of why exactly they are there or to whom they belong.

Shrugging at this, Dream takes a seat with a book and waits for students.

[OOC: Underthings courtesy fh_anonymous.]

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[sensethevisions]

Phoebe wanders in. She looks better than she did last week. She spots Cole and sits at the table with him. Careful not to disturb him, she takes out her notebook, doing her homework from last week.

[demonbelthazor]

Cole looked up at Phoebe sat down and smiled. "Hey, sweetheart," he said softly. "Looks like the Maui sunshine did you good."

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe leaned over and kissed him. "It was a wonderful idea you had. I didn't want to come back." She sat back in her chair. "You were right, I do feel much better."

[demonbelthazor]

Cole grinned at her. "Must be nice having a boyfriend who can take you to exotic locales," he said with a wink. "I didn't want to leave, either."

He returned his gaze to his homework, then looked up again after a moment. "Hey, is there a good night to go to town for you this week? There's someone I want you to meet."

[sensethevisions]

"It's nice having a boyfriend who loves me and wants me well, period," she said with a smile.

Phoebe thought for a moment. "Any night but Monday, really."

[demonbelthazor]

"That's right, you have student council tonight, don't you, Ms. President?" Cole said. "I'll see about arranging a time later this week then."

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe nodded. "Yeah, last week's meeting was cancelled due to half the Council being ill or injured." She smiled. "Any night is fine, love."

[demonbelthazor]

"I'll let you know what night then," Cole said. He returned to his homework as Phoebe turned to talk to Angela.

[sensethevisions]

"Alright, love."

[chasingangela]

Angela walks in and supresses a giggle at the display of underpants.

She tries to catch Phoebe's eye.

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe notices Angela and waves at her.

[chasingangela]

Angela walks over and stands next to Phoebe.

"Hey," she says softly. "You wanted to talk to me before Thanksgiving, right? Sorry that kind of didn't happen. You look like you're feeling better, anyhow."

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe smiles. "It's alright. I wouldn't have wanted you to get sick, too. I'm feeling much better than I was last week. How are you?"

[chasingangela]

"I'm okay," Angela says. "I got home over Thanksgiving, so that was nice, all things considered. Did you go back to San Francisco?"

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe shakes her head. "No, I was too sick to leave my room for the most part. However, on Saturday, Cole took me somewhere warm so the warmth would combat the flu."

[chasingangela]

"He is such an excellent boyfriend to do that for you," Angela says. She lowers her voice. "Hey, um, speaking of Cole? I kind of heard something you might want to talk to him about."

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe looks very interested and concerned. "Want to talk outside?"

[chasingangela]

Angela glances over at COle. He's hunched over his homework and doesn't seem to be listening, but...

She nods. "Let's go."

[demonbelthazor]

[OOC: So. Busted.]

[chasingangela]

[OOC: Yep. At least with Phoebe.]

[demonbelthazor]

[OOC: This is going to be our first real fight. Oooh, the angst. ;) ]

[chasingangela]

[OOC: I can tell you're really torn up about the idea of writing it.]