Study Hall (12/14/2005)

[romanywitch]

After office hours, Jenny unlocked the door into Study Hall, maneuvered her containers of coffee, bagels, and cream cheese for the students, then set up her laptop and started working.

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[http://users.livejournal.com/_gottahavefaith/]

Faith smirks, raising an eyebrow. "In the middle of study hall? I thought the evil twin was the exhibitionist."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Who said anything about taking clothes off?" Angel took Faith by the wrist and gave a light tug. "To start with, anyway..."

[http://users.livejournal.com/_gottahavefaith/]

Faith's pulled out of her seat and over to Angel- more because she'd be heading that way anyway than because of his force.

"Well, this is interesting," she says, half to herself. "Surprising, too," she says, running a hand down Angel's chest and stomach.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"It's a surprising kind of a day," Angel agreed. He nuzzled her ear. "I'm just going with the flow."

[http://users.livejournal.com/_gottahavefaith/]

Faith grins, pressing herself against him. "Well, then," she says, mouth inches from his, "what're you gonna do now?"

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"What comes naturally," Angel said. He closed the distance between them and kissed her. It wasn't a brotherly kind of kiss. Well, not human brotherly, anyway...

[http://users.livejournal.com/_gottahavefaith/]

Faith kisses him back, not sure if she should push him away or drag him into a broom closet somewhere. And she's confused, cause she's totally not related to him.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"I feel like I've been dying for this all day," Angel said. He wrapped his arms around her so he could hold her tight and in no way check to see if she was wearing a bra as they kissed.

[http://users.livejournal.com/_gottahavefaith/]

Faith puts her hand behind his head, kissing him again. "All day? I think I'm going to take that as a compliment." And she totally doesn't squirm. And is also very glad that she isn't wearing a bra.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"I only want the best," Angel confirmed. He moved to start nibbling on her neck.

[http://users.livejournal.com/_gottahavefaith/]

Faith grinned, and debated how made Angel'd be when he got over his gremlin bite. Deciding that she didn't care, she slid a hand to the waistband of his pants, running a finger inbetween the fabric and his skin.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Anything you can do I can do better," Angel said. He moved his hand to the waistband of Faith's jeans. Then he slipped it lower to tease along her thigh.

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty bursts into Study Hall and sees Faith about to put her hand down Angel's pants. He dashes over, trips and almost falls on top of them.

"Angel! There's... aahhhh... trouble!"

He racks his brain trying to think of something and remembers-

"TOASTY! TOASTY'S HURT! YOU'VE GOT TO SAVE TOASTY!"

[http://users.livejournal.com/_gottahavefaith/]

"Please. I can do anything better than you," Faith said with a smirk, playing with the button of his pants. "So, I'm curious- do you want to give the room a show, or should I drag you out to the girls' room or something?"

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Angel was about to reply to Faith when Marty showed up right on top of them.

"Huh? What?" He shook his head and turned his attention back to nibbling Faith's ear. "Marty, can it wait for later?"

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"IT'S TOASTY GOD DAMN IT! IT'S HURT! AREN'T YOU SUPPOSED TO BE SOME KIND OF HERO!"

[http://users.livejournal.com/_gottahavefaith/]

Faith glares at Marty. "It's a toaster. An annoying one. Go away, we're busy."

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"It's a talking toaster Faith. It's a sentient life form. We have to save it!"

[http://users.livejournal.com/_gottahavefaith/]

"Sentient life form? Marty, it's a toaster. You don't drag people off to rescue Shep's Sims!"

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"DAMN IT FAITH! Haven't you learned anything about diversity in this school?! We have to respect *ALL* forms of life! Even the ones that only toast bread and make delicious eggo waffles!" Marty shouted.

Inwardly? He wished that he thought up a better excuse to pull Angel off Faith.

[http://users.livejournal.com/_gottahavefaith/]

"The damn thing's posessed. Possibly evil. And, like I said- it's a toaster, for God's sake! It's metal heart can not feel!" Faith yelled back.

Faith wasn't sure if laughing would be inappropriate.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Marty's volume and excellent use of font tags cut through some of the haze in Angel's brain. He blinked at Marty sleepily.

"What? Someone's in trouble?"

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty grabs Angel by the arm (The one going down Faith's pants ZOMG why am I stopping this?) and starts pulling him away from Faith.

"Toasty! Toasty's in trouble! Sacred duty! Redemption calls! Free Toast!"

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"I - " Angel was tugged by Marty and nearly fell out of the chair. He frowned as though Marty's words were making sense to him but only on a time delay which differed from Angel's usual interactions with the world in that...um... I'll get back to you

"Trouble," Angel repeated. "I - I do something about that. I help those in trouble!"

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty rolled his eyes in frustration.

"YES! TROUBLE! OUT THERE! TOAST! EGGOS! RUN MAN! RUN!"

Well.... yelling got his attention last time.