Study Hall (12/07/2005)

[romanywitch]

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.

Comments

[soldtoarmenians]

"Jeremiah. As in Jeremiah's not a bullfrog, but hell if I know what kind of frog he is, and I wasn't going with Kermit, which was the only other froggie name I could think of."

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."

[romanywitch]

"I like Jeremiah," said Jenny. "It has a nice ring to it, and, hey, there's a song."

"You got stuck rooming with Angelus?" asked Jenny. "And you didn't join the dead parade in half a day?"

[soldtoarmenians]

"Principal Connor decided that since we loathed each other, loudly, it'd be funny to punish us by making us room together," Xander said. "I'm not getting why he never tried anything with me, either -- I guess since he was trying the model citizen fakeout, killing his roommate would've been a big tipoff at the time."

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."

[romanywitch]

"Principal Connor had a messed-up sense of humor," said Jenny. "She the one that thought it'd be a kick to hire Drusilla to teach psych?"

"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."

[soldtoarmenians]

Xander nodded. "I guess she hired Drusilla, yeah. We didn't have a Dean yet back then, so it was just Principal Connor, as far as I know." He scowled at the other question. "He blew his cover by killing somebody; no big surprise there, except how long he waited to do it. Or at least how long he waited to get caught doing it."