2nd floor common room, evening

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Cameron's in the common room. It might appear as if he's just watching the Cartoon Network while in fact he's making notes. Apparently thanks to professor Tick, cartoons are now great study material for Criminal Justice classes. There's a bunch of homemade chocolate cakes on the table, but he doesn't seem to be touching them.

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[chasingangela]

"Poor lonely Zero!" Angela giggles. She manages to supress the "one is the loneliest number" joke in her head.

Then she says, "Wait here a second" and goes to find a notebook. When She comes back, a few paragraphs are written in it. "Okay, how does this look to you?"

[swerval_zero]

"That looks great. May I sign?"

[chasingangela]

Angela passes it to her. "I'd be honored. And can you show it around tomorrow and stuff, too? We probably can't change their minds, but we should at least let them know we don't all want to shoot at the things."

[swerval_zero]

Zero signs her name and moves to tear the petition out of the notebook so she doesn't have to steal the whole thing from Angela.

[chasingangela]

"Here," Angela says, handing the sheet of paper to Zero. "IAnd good luck with it and the show and everything tomorrow."

[swerval_zero]

"Thanks. Grinds you can't be there, but have a good time with your family."

[chasingangela]

"Thanks. I'll try. Haven't been home since Thankgiving, so this should be interesting, anyhow."

[swerval_zero]

"Least you didn't turn into a cat."

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair walked down to the 2nd floor not at all surprised to see it full of people. He looked around for Angel, trying to see if he had any of the soup leftover from this morning.

Noticing Angela-from-Canada that he had met earlier, he headed over.

"Hey Angela, how you doing tonight? Have you seen Angel?"

[chasingangela]

"Not lately," Angela answers. "Sorry."

Then, remembering some of what she'd heard Blair say the last time they talked, she smiles. "Hey, Blair? What do you know about gremlins?"

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair shrugged. "Not a whole lot. Broots and Parker were bit and I saw the effects of that, but I haven't really seen one."

[chasingangela]

"Yeah, they're very sneaky. You'd hardly know they were here unless you step into a nest, or something," Angela says carefully, tapping her pen against her chin. "And even if you do? I mean, the bites wear off in, like, 12 hours. It's so unfair that the administration is calling in exterminators."

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair's eyes widened. "Exterminators? Like in kill?" Blair guplped. "No way! No way, man!"

[swerval_zero]

Zero looks up from her notebook and nods enthusiastically. "There was an announcement and everything. And Phoebe Halliwell's running for Student Council on killing them all off!"

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"Oh man! That's like, so much bad karma!" Blair sat down and stared at them. "What can we do? Is there like a gremlin relocation program?"

[chasingangela]

"Not yet," Angela says. "But, like, they haven't even tried to develop one. It's like because they don't talk they don't matter. Makes me sad."

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair leaned closer, "Man, we need to do something! Who can we talk to? They need to try some peaceful options first!"

[chasingangela]

"I am so totally agreed. I'm not sure who to talk to. I guess the new principal or the deans?" Angela suggests. "I'm passing a petition around as a start."

She hands him the petition. "Tell your friends to sign? I'd do more, but I'm going home for the weekend, leaving tomorrow."

She glances at her watch. "Should probably finish packing and hange these up, actually. Night!"

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"Alright, man. I'll be sure to do this. I'll hang up posters around if you want as well."

Blair headed back upstairs, mumbling about the man and how to get around him.