Busted

[demonbelthazor]

Belthazor returned to his dorm room in the afternoon after his trip to the police station and meeting up with BFF!!! Angelus. He found a rolled parchment lying on his bed, unrolled it, and read.

Belthazor --

Your recent behavior has not gone unnoticed.

You were sent to this school to learn discipline and how to fit in with humans. Yet I find you are consorting with vampires and paying more attention to females than schoolwork. As soon as you are done with your classes for the day, you are ordered to return to the Brotherhood and explain yourself.

Raynor


Oh, fuck.

How did he....?

Belthazor gathered up his history and advanced tactics negotiations books and glumly started to head to class. As he stepped out into the hallway, the movement of his shadow caught his eye.

"Son of a bitch. It was you, wasn't it?"

He conjured a flaming ball of death and hurled it at the floor, then started to storm pissily to history class.



[OOC: Mun will be away shooting people for the weekend as of this evening. I am *so* going into crack withdrawals.]

Comments

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

[ooc: Fandom High methadone? Is there such a thing?]

[wannabelawyer.livejournal.com]

[*goes to find some girl to have teh sex0rz with in your bed while you're gone*]

[demonbelthazor]

[OOC: Your sheets need changing.]

[wannabelawyer.livejournal.com]

[*Burns contents of dorm room. A lot.*]

[demonbelthazor]

[Raids your fridge.]

[wannabelawyer.livejournal.com]

[*burned the fridge up too. can't take any chances with you*]