Assistants' Lounge, Monday

[demonbelthazor]

Bel opened up the lounge after Sociology of Violence, his second period class, determined not to wallow in humiliation any longer. So what if he'd failed again? So what if he was the laughing stock of the school? Let them laugh. Next time he'd get it right, and then he'd be laughing as Angelus took his revenge on those who had ensouled him.

Seemingly unconcerned about anything, he sprawled on the couch, reading a book, "Weapons of the Zen Masters."

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Re: Period 3

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair shrugged. "I don't really not like you. More like I don't trust you entirely."

"We're not going to be having picnics in the park anytime soon, but I'll say hi if we see each other. Unless you're playing with fire again...then I'm heading the other direction!" He laughed a little and bounced.

Re: Period 3

[demonbelthazor]

"It's a good idea not to trust me," Bel said, his lips twitching into more of a smile at the bouncing. "Demon and all. Wise course of action."

Re: Period 3

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"I hear you." Blair nodded and pointed to the door. "I'm off to class, man. Hope you have a good day! I can imagine it's not going to be full of happy smiling people."

Re: Period 3

[demonbelthazor]

"Probably not," Bel agreed. "Catch you later."