The Roof, Wednesday Morning

[demonbelthazor]

Before classes Wednesday morning, Bel headed upstairs to the roof to check on the garden have a cigarette.

For some reason, he was getting a strange distinctly emo vibe from the plants.


[ooc: Open for interaction because I don't want to work.]

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On the other side of the roof, Victor was walking around on the side of the building, thinking about the night before and his life in general. It felt like lately these waves were crashing down on him, and he didn't know what to do, except try to endure them. Thankfuly, he'd been able to deal with his problem with Nadia. He wasn't sure if he could ever fix his problem with Rory, though. She just didn't seem like the kind of girl who was ready to forgive and forget. Even with those two in perspective, though...he still felt like there was a lot more unfinished business.

As he got closer to the top of the wall, he heard voices talking on the rooftop. He didn't want to disturb them, so he shifted to look like the wall and peeked over the edge. When he saw that it was Ivanova and Bel having what looked like a personal conversation, he ducked abck down and began to crawl down the wall to his room. He had too much respect for Ivanova to eavesdrop on what she was saying, and Bel...well, Ivanova was his friend, at least.

Then, he paused. Maybe that was something he could fix, too. Everyone seemed to be scared of Bel, but if he and Ivanova were talking about something personal, maybe he'd calmed down a bit. Victor pursed his lips in thought, then nodded and continued his descent. There was something he could do, and he hoped that Bel was mature enough to be cool about it.