Second floor common room, around periods sixth and seven

[demonbelthazor]

Bel raced through the dorm hallways, the Moral Bot in hot pursuit. It kept pace with him, reciting its programmed phrases, and whenever Bel tried to stop and kick it, hit it with a fireball, anything, it would dodge out of the way and shoot him with more glitter. It even managed to swiftly climb stairs.

Bel was going to kill whoever was responsible for this.



[Jump in and mock. You know you want to.]

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[nadiathesaint]

Moral perked right up when Bel shifted form. "Boys don't cry!" it squealed, pelting towards Bel.

Nadia just mouthed a silent 'thank you' to Marty and got to her feet.

She didn't put her mallet away yet, though.

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty looked at Nadia. "And you... Are you nuts?"

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia swallowed. Both to get rid of the helium still in her throat and because, dude, trained assassin looking at her like that? Fear.

"Um, no?"

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty looked over at Bel who seemed to be distracted by the bot.

"Get out of here now. I'll talk to you later."

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia huffed, her annoyance suddenly overcoming her every ounce of good sense. "Don't treat me like a kid!"

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty jabbed a thumb in Bel's general direction. "Don't be stupid. Get out of here before he changes his mind."

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia leveled a glare at Marty, but did, fortunately, take his advice. Her escape down the stairs was a little bit more of an angry flounce than anything even remotely stealthy or dignified.

[demonbelthazor]

Bel stared at the bot. He scowled, then shifted into demon form again.

[nadiathesaint]

Moral stopped again, then started looking around the hallway. "Drink your milk?"

[demonbelthazor]

Bel shifted back into human form, looking at the bot with narrowed eyes.

[nadiathesaint]

If the bot could grin, it would have. "Cheaters never prosper!" It dashed at Bel again.

[demonbelthazor]

Bel got to his feet, then crouched down, holding out a hand. "C'mere, little guy," he said sweetly.

[nadiathesaint]

Moral was overjoyed. "Do unto others as you would have them do unto you!" it cried, scrabbling forward toward Bel's hand.

[demonbelthazor]

"Oh, yeah, I'll do unto you," Bel muttered, making a grab for the bot.

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty quickly picked up the bot modded with permission omg before Bel could and held it in the air by its feet.

"You okay man? I know you're angry, but really it was just a prank."

[nadiathesaint]

Moral struggled, spilling glitter onto the floor. "Hurting people is mean! Boys don't cry! Drink your milk!"

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Hush you," Marty said giving it a little shake. "You want to be a scorch mark?"

[nadiathesaint]

Moral twisted in Marty's grip and shot glitter all over him. and is that suddenly omg!dirty! to anyone else?

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty winced and spat out some glitter that had sprayed into his mouth. Now that is omg!dirty

He threw moral into his backpack and zipped it up so it wouldn't go anywhere.

[nadiathesaint]

bows to your superior omg!dirty! powers

"Property is theft!" cried Marty's backpack.

Well, no, not really. It was more along the lines of "drink your milk", but one gets tired of typing that after awhile. . . .

[demonbelthazor]

"I'm fine," Bel said. He tried in vain to brush the glitter off of him. Suddenly, he felt very foolish, and flushed in embarassment. Undoubtedly next he would be accused of boy-kissing.

[anole-x.livejournal.com]

Aaaand that was Victor's cue to go. He turned off the camcorder and crawled away, waiting until he was at least near his room before laughing.

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty, who by was also glittery just shook his head. "Any idea why she tried doing that to you?"

[demonbelthazor]

"No idea," Bel said. "I barely even know her. Unless someone else put her up to it."

[nadiathesaint]

"Just say no!" cried Marty's backpack