Study Hall, 11/28

[game-of-you.livejournal.com]

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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[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

Bagoas comes in and takes a seat. He itches at his neck every so often as he reads, and if one gets close enough they'd notice a band-like rash entirely around his neck.

He seems just as quiet as usual, and otherwise normal.

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

Han follows him in not two minutes later, looking out of breath from a dash across campus.

"Hey Beautiful, this seat taken?" he smiles down.

Without waiting for an answer, he plops down beside him. "You wanna go to Deb's tonight?"

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

"Try dinner again? Yes, we do that. No fish, though."

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

Han's face clouds up then clears. He taps his pinkie and index finger to the outside of his right eyebrown in mck salute. "Rim runner's oath, no fish." He looks at the books. "You got homework?"

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

"Just little homework. Not concentrate good today."

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

Han lays a hand alongside his face, as if feeling for fever, "You feeling okay? Maybe we should just go home?"

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

"I not sick, Han. But am hungry." Bagoas smiles, sweetly.

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

Han melts under that smile, as he always does. "Then let's g see what the lady's got cooked up for us today, shall we?"