demonbelthazor: (Glower)
demonbelthazor ([personal profile] demonbelthazor) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2005-10-16 10:52 pm

At the gym

Belthazor was in a foul mood.

He decided to go down to the gym to work out some aggression. He could control the strength of his fireballs such that they wouldn't do any serious damage and was currently using random objects in the gym for target practice.

Destroying something would feel a lot better, though.

[identity profile] valentine-tart.livejournal.com 2005-10-17 06:26 am (UTC)(link)
Beka settled against the wall beside him, knees drawn up to her chest. "Trust her? Respect her? Tell her you love her and kill anyone that hurts her?"

[identity profile] valentine-tart.livejournal.com 2005-10-17 06:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Thanks." She took the pack, shook out a smoke efficiently. "I know. Waiting for the bad thing to happen like the Dean bitching you out and kicking you off Student Council or having sex with whatever guy stole your DNA and took it back in time to make the race that kills your people, especially when you don't know what it is, sucks. Hard." With a very sympathetic look, she says, "But there's nothing else you can do... Light?"

[identity profile] valentine-tart.livejournal.com 2005-10-17 06:44 am (UTC)(link)
Beka took a long drag of the cigarette before meeting his gaze. She released the smoke in a steady stream over her tongue. "Yeah. It does." She pursed her lips, then smiled. "Next time you get in a bad mood? Call. I could use the practice."