Second Floor Common Room.

After talking about their day, Marty and Angela are busily making a fort out of all the couch cushions to protect them from the monsters that attack kids who have done bad things.

Marty is also armed with his de-cootying gun for extra protection.
soldtoarmenians: (weenose)

[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-04-30 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
Xander bounced again. And another time.

"Yeah and I said Angel was a meaniehead and stuffs 'cause it's true and everybody needs to know."

[identity profile] krycek-rat.livejournal.com 2006-04-30 05:45 am (UTC)(link)
"What'd Angel do?" Krycek frowned, wondering.
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[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-04-30 06:17 am (UTC)(link)
"He smells like dead," Xander said solemnly. "And he always messed up my bed when he lived with me."

[identity profile] krycek-rat.livejournal.com 2006-04-30 06:40 am (UTC)(link)
"Why was he messing up your bed? Did he get scared and get in with you or something?" Krycek paused, wrinkling his nose. "Ewww, dead things are gross. Angel should take a bath or something."
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[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-04-30 06:47 am (UTC)(link)
"No! Eww! I wouldn't ever be in bed with Angel! Gross!"