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Assistants' Lounge, Tuesday, May 2

Bel finally came out of hiding to do some studying away from rambunctious kittens. Due to the mysterious disappearances of almost all his teachers (which he had nothing to do with, of course), he only had one final remaining: Celtic Studies. Even though he had an in with the TA, he decided to spend the day studying anyway.

[ooc: Here for all your TA lounge or demon-harassing needs. I have 2-1/2 hours of work left and I'm bored out of my mind.]

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"Hey, Kiki," Bel said, looking up from his lunch. "How you doing?"

"Quite well," she smiled. "I've finished all my projects and I've got no more finals, so... I'm done."

"So you're packing up and leaving now?" Bel asked.

That was the unfortunate part of being finished with her classes - it meant leaving. She nodded sadly, and took a breath. "Yes, this evening. Most of my things are together already - I don't have much to pack up since I have to carry everything. I was just sort of taking a - a last walk around the school."

"Why aren't you staying?" Bel asked.

"A few reasons, really - it's been pointed out to me by a few people, including my own self, that I don't have enough control over my powers. Control that I'd need if I were to stay here. My mom wants me to study under the coven she's a part of to develop my skills more." Kiki gave a half-hearted grin. "She's probably right about that."

Bel nodded. "This place can be pretty dangerous to witches, too," he said. "No sense taking the risk if you don't have to."

"There is that," Kiki nodded soberly. "Phoebe and I never did find out how the attacks on us were linked... I know you will, and it's stupid of me to ask this, but stand by her, ok? You are made for each other, after all!"

"I don't have any plans to go anywhere," Bel said solemnly. "We're both staying at the school for the summer and for next year. After that, who knows."

"Then at least I'll know where to find you!" Kiki grinned. "For next year, anyway. Make sure you keep in touch - if you don't let me know where you guys go or where you end up, I'll locator spell the tar out of both of you, k? Ok, so that didn't exactly make sense, but you know what I mean."

"We will if we can," Bel said. "But...well, right now apparently the Underworld thinks I'm dead, so I'm safe, but if they find out I'm alive, we may have to go on the run."

"I understand," Kiki nodded. "But at least you should have a little bit of a respite from them.

"Um - about your mother... would the Underworld investigate when she doesn't, um, show up again?"

"They know she's dead," Bel said. "Veronica and I found that out recently. But they think I died with her. So I'm off their radar for awhile."

"If you don't mind my saying so, I think that's all very good news," Kiki replied. "In the 'I'm sorry your Mum framed you, kidnapped your girlfriend and tried to kill you' sort of way, that is."

Bel managed a half-smile. "She was never much of a mother to me," he said. "Can't say I'm sorry to see her go."

Kiki shook her head. "You make me awfully thankful for my mother," Kiki answered.

"If she's not like mine, you should be," Bel said. "If I'd had a human mother I would've ended up a lot differently."

"What was your dad like?" Kiki asked curiously, putting her head to one side thoughtfully.

"I don't remember him much," Bel said. "I was only three when my mother killed him. He was always busy with work, but I remember that he'd always make time to talk to me and see what I'd done with my day."

"Horrible woman," Kiki gave a small shiver. "You father sounded like a good man."

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