Fifth Floor Common Room, Evening

[demonbelthazor]

Bel was bored. Bored bored bored. So bored he was watching pro wrestling.

Actually, it was kinda cool. Fake, but cool.

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[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"Really? Do demons do this a lot?" Walter raised his eyebrows and did his best not to picture Bel in a wrestling costume ring.

[demonbelthazor]

"There's this kind of school run by demons," Bel explained. "They try to make humans sign away their souls and then they train them to fight in rings like his." He chuckled. "It is kind of silly."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter listened to the explanation and looked mildly sceptical. "Huh. Do demons get bored easily or something?"

[demonbelthazor]

"Apparently," Bel agreed. "They do like to mess with the humans."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"Sounds like most vampires I've run into, too." Oops, let's chase that line of thinking away.

[demonbelthazor]

"Yeaaaaah," Bel said, having the same thought. Evil demons bad. Vampires bad in an entirely different way. "So. Oh, look. Chick match coming up next."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"Chick match?" Walter had been doing a pretty good job of picking up slang, but that wasn't on his list. "Cockfighting?"

[demonbelthazor]

Bel happened to have been taking a drink as Walter made his comment. He choked and sputtered.

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"Not cockfighting?" Walter asked and pulled out a clean handkerchief to give to Bel. "What's a chick match, then?"

[demonbelthazor]

"It's when two girls wrestle," Bel said, wiping his mouth off. "Generally there's something like mud, jello, or pudding involved."