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Investigator's Club Meeting - 2pm

At 2pm, Parker put up a sign on the door of the library:

Investigator's Club meeting
ALL WELCOME
Yes, there are cookies.

By the sign-in sheet there is an application to be in the club. Take one and turn it in to m.parker@fandomhigh.net by next Friday. Applications will be considered by club advisors and officers.

On the applications are the following:

Name:
Class of:
Why you want to join I-Club:
Are you willing to work as an officer?:
What do you want us to investigate?:

_{ETA: Go!}

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"Oh." Really interesting groove on that table. Yessir. "Because I thought you might be."

"You did?" Callisto started absent-mindedly fiddling with her application form. "You, uh, mind if I ask why?"

"I dunno." It might be possible for Angel to slouch further in his chair, but it might also be possible for pigs to fly. Actually at Fandom High that's probably not as apt a comparison. "Just you seemed to get along so well is all. And he and I don't share all the same interests."

"Well, I won't deny it was...refreshing not to have to defend the kind of person I am," Callisto stared at the ripped up paper that used to be an application form. "But differing interests are good too. I mean, if you know everything that another person does what's there to find out?"

"I don't - I mean - I wouldn't ask you to defend yourself," Angel said. "I get where you're coming from. Not, you know, literally since I'm the guy who destroyed my village. But as a concept."

"Yeah, it's, uh, not fun. You wake up one morning, everything's perfectly normal, then the next day everybody's, well, dead."

"I'd want revenge if that happened," Angel said.

"Hey, at least I'm not calling it justice." Callisto gave a rather pathetic looking smile. "I'm honest enough to know that's not what I want."

"Given any thought to what you're going to do when you accomplish that?" Angel asked.

"Don't know." Callisto leaned ovr to rest her chin on the table. "Have to kill her first...then maybe..."

Angel looked curious. "Maybe...?"

"Dunno. Stop hurting? Not feel so empty?"

"If you have any luck with that, lemme know," Angel said.

"Yeah, sure," Callisto shrugged.

"So you, uh, doing anything this weekend?"

"Work, probably, study for the last few finals. See what else turns up."

"I'm headed up to New York," Angel said. "My finals are all done. Far as I know, anyway."

"That's good. That you're finished," Callisto grinned. "Now you get to just relax until next term."

"And we know how good I am at that," Angel grinned. "It's my middle name, relaxing."

"Just so long as your first isn't 'Not'."

"No, still Angel." He grinned. "Which doesn't really go with 'relaxing' either."

"It could, depending on your last name." Callisto paused for a second. "Angel Relaxing By-the-sea?"

Angel chuckled. "Angel Relaxing At-A-Ski-Resort?"

"Angel Relaxing On-The-Town?" Callisto suggested.

"Angel Relaxing With-a-Drink?"

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