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fandomhigh2005-12-07 10:24 am
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Study Hall (12/07/2005)
Jenny opens up Study Hall today, and brings in bagels and several different kinds of cream cheese for the students. She sets her laptop up in the front of the room and starts working on a program.

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He fingers one of the little toothpick-and-glue crosses attached to the tank. "Back in Sunnydale? The day before you, ah. Before Angelus...got to you? He got into Willow's room and left her a message. In an envelope. Fish on a string."
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"I think you guys were a little busy not talking to me to tell me about the fish," said Jenny. She sighed. "But bygones, right? And please don't tell me you invited Angelus into your dorm room, Xander."
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Xander winces as her question, and glances at the ring of crosses on the tank again. "I didn't exactly invite him, no. What with the him being my roommate thing."
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"You got stuck rooming with Angelus?" asked Jenny. "And you didn't join the dead parade in half a day?"
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He tapped the biggest cross on Jeremiah's tank. "Once his cover was blown? Wasn't feeling so much with the safe. Not that I was before either, but again with the choke-chain theory; I figured if admin were letting him stay, they had control over him. I recognise that this was not one of my smarter figurings."
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"How'd he blow his cover?" asked Jenny, leaning one arm on the table and resting her chin in her hand. She wasn't really sure she wanted to know. "There's no way to control Angelus. But this place? Weird enough that you'd think there might be something. So I don't blame you."
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She looks more closely at the frog then turns to Xander, "and he looks so sweet and innocent too!"
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"has he always been purple?" she asks, since if he had she might actually be right
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He eyes Jeremiah. "I think.. maybe it's fading a little? He was pretty much grape-colored when we got back, and now it's sort of lavender." He frowns. "Lilac?"
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