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[principalconnor.livejournal.com]

Angelus is pacing in Principal Connor's office out of boredom when he's suddenly knocked off his feet, slamming his back against the floor. He starts to get up, only for a large Doc Marten to stomp down on his chest followed by the press of the point of a long wooden spear against his ribs directly above his heart.

Principal Connor glares down at him with narrowed eyes and practically growls, "Give me one good reason why I shouldn't shove this through your fucking heart, asshole."

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[prisoner-rover.livejournal.com]

*rover stopped wiggling through the door and rolled back into the office to await orders from the principal.*