Third floor common room, Wednesday night

[chasingangela]

Angela has a beautiful copy of Handmaid's Tale to flip through, a kitty curled up next to her and purring, a fresh episode of Vanessa Saturn to watch, and soda and candy to munch on.

Yet, strangely, she is not smiling. Perhaps it is just because she isn't on the FLOOR OF AWESOME, but she seems vaguely uneasy.

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[demonbelthazor]

Seraphim looks up. //You can fly?//

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

//Noooo!// Faithful yewled. //Stupid, stupid, stupid, annoying human and her stupid sense of humor.//

At that moment, a loud sneeze could be heard from outside the room and Alanna lost control of the spell. Hey, cats do land on their feet!

Faithful twitched his tail. //Excuse me, must cause pain.//

[demonbelthazor]

//By all means. Teach her a lesson.//

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Random noises could be heard from the hall and a minute later Alanna came into the room, five red scratches on her left hand. She leaned down to scratch the kitten by the door and continued chuckling.