ext_74142 ([identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomassistant2005-12-22 10:18 am

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 pressure or 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!]

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2005-12-23 01:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"Nothing yet," Callisto prodded at the detector for several minutes before deciding to just cut to the chase. She held her lighter under the sensor and flicked it on.

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2005-12-23 03:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"I think you'd win," Callisto waved the flame under the sensor. "Nothing."

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2005-12-23 04:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"I like the way you think," Callisto grinned and looked down at Angel, then abruptly stopped grinning. "And, uh, down now?"

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2005-12-23 04:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"So, yeah, fun..." Callisto kept flicking the lighter open and closed. "Of the broken smoke detector variety."

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2005-12-23 04:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's a good idea," Callisto focused on the idea of burning stuff. "Anything around here we could use for torches? Wouldn't want too close to... whatever that is."

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2005-12-23 04:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"Second cupboard, third shelf. Towards the back," Not that Callisto had ever considered making weapons from art supplies before. Or using them on the art teacher. "I still have the keys."

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2005-12-23 04:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"You're right," Callisto agreed, nodding gravely. "It would be irresponsible."

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2005-12-23 04:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"And if something did happen? The guilt would be simply overwhelming," Callisto frowned. "Clearly something must be done to prevent this."

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2005-12-23 05:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sounds good to me," Callisto did not look the least bit gleeful at the prospect of arson. Really.

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2005-12-24 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
"So, back here in five, then?" Callisto did not do anything remotely resembling skipping as she headed off towards the art room. Really.

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2005-12-24 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
A short while later, Callisto returned bearing a number of spray cans and a vaguely maniacal gleeful expression.

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2005-12-24 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
"Thanks," Callisto grinned and handed Angel several of the cans in return. "How do you want to do this? Just spray and flame, or give it a couple of coats first?"

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2005-12-24 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
"In that case, stand beside me then," Callisto shook a can of charchol fixative, and flicked her lighter on. "Sink on three?"