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Rediscovery
Being a vampire and having an energetic puppy meant that you did a lot of walking indoors in order to make sure the puppy got its exercise.
Fortunately the school was more than big to satisfy, and that was even without including the basement since Angel had a gut instinct that Sean and Sunshine wouldn't get along (assuming Sunshine was still down there, and Angel wasn't going to be the one to check.)
This morning found Angel and a still Santa-hatted Sean wandering around the admin areas. Not really awake yet, Angel let Sean lead. The puppy snuffled his way through one hallway and another until he finally came up to a door that was in what appeared to be a much neglected corridor.
Normally Angel wouldn't have cared, but something on the door caught his eye.
"'Assistants Lounge'?" he read aloud. He frowned. "I didn't know we had an assistants' lounge."
He tested the door. The knob felt rusted, but it opened when he applied a little pressureor possibly it was locked and he just had vamp strength to open it, la la la.
The room was dark, but Angel could make out a table, some chairs, and a faded couch. He could also make out a very strong sent of mold, mildew, and dust.
Sean, for his part, thought this was fascinating. He darted into the room, leapt onto the couch, and immediately set off a dust cloud strong enough that it billowed out into the hall. Sean barked, pleased with his accomplishment.
"Oh yeah," Angel said. "That can't be good."
He decided to investigate.
[ooc: C'mon in! Let's re-open this baby and get it ready for the new year!]
Fortunately the school was more than big to satisfy, and that was even without including the basement since Angel had a gut instinct that Sean and Sunshine wouldn't get along (assuming Sunshine was still down there, and Angel wasn't going to be the one to check.)
This morning found Angel and a still Santa-hatted Sean wandering around the admin areas. Not really awake yet, Angel let Sean lead. The puppy snuffled his way through one hallway and another until he finally came up to a door that was in what appeared to be a much neglected corridor.
Normally Angel wouldn't have cared, but something on the door caught his eye.
"'Assistants Lounge'?" he read aloud. He frowned. "I didn't know we had an assistants' lounge."
He tested the door. The knob felt rusted, but it opened when he applied a little pressure
The room was dark, but Angel could make out a table, some chairs, and a faded couch. He could also make out a very strong sent of mold, mildew, and dust.
Sean, for his part, thought this was fascinating. He darted into the room, leapt onto the couch, and immediately set off a dust cloud strong enough that it billowed out into the hall. Sean barked, pleased with his accomplishment.
"Oh yeah," Angel said. "That can't be good."
He decided to investigate.
[ooc: C'mon in! Let's re-open this baby and get it ready for the new year!]
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Inside the room Sean was running around in circles. This made interesting patterns on the floor, but wasn't helping with the cloud problem. On the plus side Angel didn't need to breathe.
"Sean, c'mere," he patted his thigh to encourage the dog over. "Keep this up and you're going to turn into a poodle. Oh, hey, Paige. How's it going?"
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"i'm going away for the holidays, should be fun" cough
"what's this?" cough
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in no way pouting like a grumpy child. "Where was this when I was dealing with all the garbage from Ethics class? Hell, when I was staying up late last night to help with the final paperwork?"Angel paused. He looked at Paige. "I realize that as a vampire I probably won't get much sympathy for the staying up late thing. Still. Annoying."
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She bites her lip and peers inside "it doesn't look like it's been used in a while and considering this school that mean like centurys."
Paige thinks a moment, "I know a spell that'd fix it up, but well my sisters aren't too keen on me using magic for personal gain, although not so much personal really or gain for that matter considering I don't even know if I'll be TA next semester, so more just being helpful really." she turns to Angel and smiles "whaddya think?"
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Paige thinks for a moment trying to remember something she read about purifying the air, that should work.
She says the spell and watches wating to see if it'll work.
((which is completely up to you))
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She nods and goes into the room looking around, "I'm guessing the teacher's lounge isn't like this!" she grumbles
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"Also I doubt it's meant to smell like this, think there's something dead in her? I mean dead dead?" she clarifies really not wanting to offend him
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He sniffed the air. "Hmm. Um, not sure I'd want to peel the walls back, to be honest. But no dead bodies at least."
Sean snuffled around. He discovered a forgotten coffee cup on the floor and started to play with it.
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She rolls up her sleeves, "so where should we start?"
She looks down at the puppy, "vamp puppy?" she asks like it's the most normal thing in the world to ask
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Angel took his coat off and folded it over one of the chairs. "Okay. Huh. Guess we could take an inventory of what's here. I'm seeing table, couch, some chairs... what, they couldn't spring for a coffee pot?"
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Paige pulls a notebok out of her bag. and starts to write stuff down. "yeah cos the lack of a coffeemaker's really our biggest problem here," she says with a raised eyebrow and yet another smirk
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especially since some of them probably don't have this community friended yet."no subject
without sketches of Sawyer topless onand handing it too him."I'm actually going away today so I'm not sure how much I'll be able to help, sorry!"
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She looks around the room, "Not that I'd mind not being able to spend time in here!"
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