2nd floor hallway, evening

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Angel was out in the 2nd floor hallway.

In theory he was going back to his room after taking Sean for a walk.

In reality he was standing in front of one of the many, many campaign posters that had his name on it and was trying to tear it down.

He might be heard to mutter words about really strong tape, and dire thoughts about someone whose name rhymed with Doreen.

[ooc: Open to anybody]

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[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

There might be snickering.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

There might be greater attempts to tear down the poster. These attempts might be failing.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"What do you think you're doing?"

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"The backstroke."

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Definetly chuckling now. "I'd offer my posters to cover those up but...too funny."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker slapped at his hands, then fixed the tape on the poster. "We had a deal, dufus. Did you forget? I blackmailed you! Pay attention!"

[professor-lyman.livejournal.com]

"I'm new around here, but I'm betting there's something barring people from destroying campaign materials."

Josh, his backpack slung over his shoulder, leaned against a wall and looked at the three students. "Or doing the backstroke, for that matter. This place is a little odd."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Okay, first of all: ow." Angel waved his hand in the air to help with the sting. "Second: This is campus beautification."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"That's like saying the pool's a little filled with squid," Angel replied. "Though I guess even that's not true anymore."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"One: Wuss. Two: don't tell me about campus beautification, I invented the phrase to cover up alien landing pads." She poked him in the side. "Or do you want me to just spill all information to interested parties? Hmm?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Although for all we know it's just invisible." Parker tilted her head, studying the new adult. "Excuse the squabbling. He's trying to back out. Tell him he can't, I already did advertising!"

[professor-lyman.livejournal.com]

Josh raised his eyebrows. "The pool used to be filled with squid? Should I ask what happened to the squid? Do I even want to know?"

He scrubbed his hands through his hair. "The brochure for this place left out a few of the highlights, apparently."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Tell him he'd be good at it, Alanna. Even if you don't believe it." She poked Angel in the side again. "Oh, and I love the rhyming one. I have to do one of those."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"No less weird than the last place I was at," Angel said. He continued to try to tear down his poster. "And this is mine, so it can't be breaking the rules if I remove it."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"You have nails!" Angel said, defensively. "And I never said I'd run eagerly. Or help."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"I'm not backing out," Angel said. "Backing out is for cowards. I'm trying to create a reality where this never happened. Totally different thing."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"You never said you'd sabotage it either. Like I said: pick a hell, stick with it." She sighed. "Look. I don't want you on the Council because I can push you around. I want you there to push *other* people around. Why can't you cooperate?"

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Because Josh hasn't convinced met yet Because you're so cute when you get frustrated?" Angel replied. "Besides, you never said anything about pushing other people around."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"It's politics. I think it's sort of inevitable."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Still sounds suspiciously like work."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Bloodsucking slacker. Want me to tell Callisto about your prezzie? I can still do that. I can always do that." Parker's grin was fiendish.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"I asked her out on a date," Angel said, shamelessly throwing that factoid out in the hopes it might distract Parker.

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"Gotta use my useless skills for something."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Sounds strangely like what a girl, a monkey would make if they were riding a horse up the stars (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomhighdorms/352125.html) come from the stairwell.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Angel looked in that direction. "Huh. Maybe a friend for DEATH's pet."