In the hallways...[NFB]

After what had happened to Kitty, Rory was reluctant to walk Vladdie by herself out in town anymore.

However...she saw no reason why the little dog shouldn't get to meet new people.

So, after shedding her gingham jumper and ruby slippers in favor of a more comfortable sweatshirt and jeans combination, she pocketed her phone and iPod and set off with Vladdie through the dorm hallways.




[ooc: Open to anyone who doesn't mind having an angst-ridden brunette and her psychotically cheerful vampire puppy on their hands.]

[identity profile] dorky-broots.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
Broots was sitting on the second floor steps, wearing dark sunglasses and happily typing away at his laptop. He waved at the cute dog in the hall.

[identity profile] dorky-broots.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 01:44 am (UTC)(link)
"Good!" Broots seems to be in a chipper mood, for once. It might be that his sister's gone. Or it may be the glasses. He pets Vladdie. "Is this your new pet? And um, how are you?"

[identity profile] dorky-broots.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
"They're my costume. I'm kind of waiting for someone to figure out what I am. What's wrong?" Broots petted Vladdie. And noticed the fangs. "EEEP!" And flew up a few inches. Broots, not Vladdie.

[identity profile] dorky-broots.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
Broots nodded still starring at puppy. "Yeah, Jack sent the glasses to me a few days ago and I couldn't resist. Um, how did this happen?" He points at the fangs.

[identity profile] dorky-broots.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
"That's ... king of cool." Broots went back to petting the puppy. "How was your weekend?"

[identity profile] dorky-broots.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
"I thought it was pretty bad, then you described yours." Broots sighed. "Sister yelled at. I yelled back. There may have been insults flying. Dad nearly broke my spine. Mom was fine, but that's nothing new. Who's missing?"

[identity profile] dorky-broots.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
Broots nodded. "Yeah, everyone who goes missing here and wants to be found gets found, right? And family, they live to annoy."

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
Angelus passed by the room on the way to his date with Darla. Hearing the unmistakable sounds of Rory and Vladdie, he side tracked to come in and say hi.

"Well if it isn't my favorite puppy and the woman who loves him. How's it going, Ror?"

[identity profile] dorky-broots.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
Broots did a double take and squealed.

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
Angelus rolled his eyes. "And I'm not even wearing a costume."

[identity profile] dorky-broots.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
Broots put his sunglasses back on his eyes. And stared at the now flying dog. "I...this schoool...crazy."

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey there, sport," Angelus caught Vladdie and began to rub him around the head and ears - well, with Vladdie there were few places to pet that weren't ears, but you get the idea. "Who's the best dog in the world?"

Angelus frowned as Rory's words caught up to him. "Better? What's up?"

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
"No kidding," Angelus said.

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
Alanna walked by, a bit pale and her bag clutched tightly. Her cell phone was visible in her pocket. When she spotted Rory, she bit her lip and took a detour.

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
Alanna walked up and nodded to Angelus and Broots before turning back to Rory. "Can I have a word?"

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
A mixture of shock and confusion crossed Angelus's face. "Wait - what? Kitty? What happened?"

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