ext_74142 ([identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2005-11-22 10:00 pm

Outside the dorms, before Caritas

At 10pm FHT Angel stood out in front of the dorms as per his agreement with Parker.

To say that he clearly had the attitude of a prisoner being lead towards his execution vastly misunderstood how much he would have cheerfully asked "Shouldn't I be wet?" if someone offered him the use of an electric chair as a last-minute option.

He checked his watch and waited for Parker to show.

[ooc: Come! Join! Mock! We'll gather here then head over to Caritas at around 10:30 Eastern]

[ooc: And we're off!. Come join over there now.]

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2005-11-23 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey Angel," John says, coming up beside him. "Ready for this?"

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2005-11-23 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
"It'll be okay. I mean, there's gonna be a lot of people there to see you but..." He shakes his head. "It's going to be just as bad as hell," he answers honestly.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-11-23 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Mr. Seraphim! You're here." Parker had loaded up her purse with weapons (lighter, hairspray, stake) and was carrying concealed the Holy Water paintball gun that she'd gotten from Tex. The curfew might be lifted, Angel might be souled, but Drusilla was out there, and who knew what else. Her 9mm was just extra. That, and the Versace. "Let's just wait a moment for the others, shall we?"

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2005-11-23 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
"Parker gets off on this, Angel," John interjects. "The gold pants, remember."

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"You would have if you'd had the time," Parker said, unruffled. "Don't *tell* me making Rory sing 'I Feel Pretty' didn't come to mind. Not after that crack you made."

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[identity profile] notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com 2005-11-23 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
Elizabeth sneezed as she headed outside, well wrapped up. She half waved a hand at them in greeting. "'Lo."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-11-23 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey Liz. You up for this?"

[identity profile] notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com 2005-11-23 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
Elizabeth nodded. "Yeah, I think so. Fresh air'll do me good at least," she grinned.

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2005-11-23 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey, Elizabeth," Sam said, walking up with her hands in her pockets and swathed in a scarf and coat. "Feeling better?"

[identity profile] notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com 2005-11-23 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
Much, thanks," Elizabeth replied, although her voice was still slightly hoarse. "I'm blaming Janet for this."


[[*kicks LJ* I was logged out damn you!]]

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[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2005-11-23 03:16 am (UTC)(link)
Marty joined the group looking a little sullen. "You're not going to make *me* sing too, are you?" He asks Angela.
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[personal profile] chasingangela 2005-11-23 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
"Given your taste in songs? No," Angela says. "Besides, you're making me do it."

Her voice has a laugh in it, but she's carefully turned toward him, away from Angel.

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2005-11-23 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
"What? That was forced upon me by that Green skinned guy. The least you could do is embarrass yourself up there."

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[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2005-11-23 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
Marty nods back in return but it clearly isn't friendly.

[identity profile] medusae-x.livejournal.com 2005-11-23 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
(ooc but ic: If Parker was feeling particularly vicious, she could've ordered you to refrain from hair product on the grounds that the scent might've interfered with chez soul sniff..)

[identity profile] medusae-x.livejournal.com 2005-11-23 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
(ooc but ic: I'm sorry, have we met? My name's Duce. And in a word? No. I don't.)

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-11-23 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
[Yeah, like she had a chance in hell of making that stick.]
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"I'm not singing," says Janet. "How's it going?"

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[identity profile] spyprincipal.livejournal.com 2005-11-23 06:55 am (UTC)(link)
Dean Bristow takes a seat towards the back and smiles, an air of efficient smugness surrounding him.