[Journalism Lab]

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe is pacing the lab...well, pacing is not the word for it. She is moving slowly and stiffly and it's obvious she's in pain. However, her eyes are also flashing in defiance and her face is flushed. She frowns as she looks down at the bruises on her arms, and the nasty red burn mark from the handcuff that had rubbed her arm raw while she was stuck in that dishwasher.

She keeps looking to the door, waiting for someone to arrive.

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[the4thsister.livejournal.com]

*Paige runs in* Sorry Phoebe, I got caught up in all these new students, all these new classes don't help. Do you think I could quit journalism?

Oh sorry you wanted to talk didn't you?

[sensethevisions]

*Phoebe waves away the apology and takes out the roster*

No problem, Paige. I hope this doesn't stop you from coming to visit me once in awhile?

*makes notations and then looks at Paige*

I need your help, Paige.

[the4thsister.livejournal.com]

Well we did plan to try out that bar night didn't we? *Paige smiles*

Sure what's the problem

[sensethevisions]

*Phoebe looks around and gestures Paige back to the closed off room that she has managed to make into an office*

Friday night, that trick you did where you summoned stuff of Zero's out of the common room?

Is there any way you could teach me something like that?

Or...do you know if you can make something appear inside of something? I don't like getting stuffed into dishwashers and I'm sick of gremlins.

[the4thsister.livejournal.com]

*Paige looks slightly worried* I'm not sure it's something I can teach, it just sort of happened. One day I was just talking about a lipstick in my room and it just sort of... came to me. And I don't think I could make something appear in something, I mean *Paige wonders if Phoebe will actually believe any of this* I can sort of move myself, I think. But I'm not very good. I've been practising, but *Paige pauses* I keep landing on tables and things. Maybe you shoud ask one the new professors?

[the4thsister.livejournal.com]

*Paige looks worried* So what's the problem?

[sensethevisions]

*Phoebe sighs and looks at her friend*

I'm not sure you'd believe me if I told you everything...

[the4thsister.livejournal.com]

*Paige laughs* I'm living in the droms, I'll pretty much believe anything!

[jayne-serenity.livejournal.com]

*strides into class confidently, then takes his usual seat, smirking slightly*

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe gives Jayne a pained smile, trying not to let him see the bruises. She sits down on a desktop next to him.

"Hey."

[jayne-serenity.livejournal.com]

Who hurt ya and do I need just Vera, or the whole bloody harem to striaghten'em out? *protective look*

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe smiles, liking the look.

"The Rover...he um...locked me in a dishwasher." Phoebe looks very embarrassed

[jayne-serenity.livejournal.com]

Rover?

uhh does that mean I get chinese food tonight? *odd, curious look*

[sensethevisions]

*looks confused*

Well, I do have access to unlimited equipment. If you want Chinese we can make that happen.

Rover is the security officer. Big bouncing white ball.

[jayne-serenity.livejournal.com]

now ya see.. ROvers a dogs name, so maybe hes just a bouncy dog.. I met a dog like that once, hyper thing, made good steak.

[sensethevisions]

I like dogs...but I don't like white balls that lock me in dishwashers. I didn't know it was possible for me to bend that way.

[jayne-serenity.livejournal.com]

*gives her an odd look, then shakes his head, trying to clear it

gorram it girl, that just aint right.

[sensethevisions]

I agree and am therefore plotting revenge.

[jayne-serenity.livejournal.com]

I can do revenge *nods eagerly*

[sensethevisions]

*grins*

So...I can count on you to help me?

[jayne-serenity.livejournal.com]

yeah

oh hell yeah!

[sensethevisions]

*hugs him*

Thank you