4th Floor Common Room, Monday Morning

[demonbelthazor]

Bel woke up before Phoebe and quietly slipped out of bed. Piper thought her spell had only affected him and her, but his conversation with Callisto had proven that wrong. And there was no way in hell he wanted to give Phoebe the opportunity to ask him any questions he'd be forced to answer completely honestly. He hated not being entirely truthful with her, but there were some things he needed to work out on his own.

He fled to the fourth floor common room, relaxing on the couch and flipping on the TV. A rerun of "Enchanted" was on -- the episode where the oldest sister was stalked in her sleep by a dream sorceror. Better than nothing, he supposed.

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[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn walked into the common room and sat herself in front of the television. "Morning, Bel." After being all blurtastic with Dean yesterday, she was trying to keep talking to a minimum.

[demonbelthazor]

"Morning," Bel said. "How are you?" He should've known better than to be talking, too.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Other than a huge attack of honesty, my almost-sister being in a coma, and possibly having a crush on my roommate while I'm dating his brother, I'm great," she said, then facepalmed. "How're you?" She asked, peeking out through her fingers.

[demonbelthazor]

"Stressing over admitting my deepest secrets to Piper and Callisto," Bel admitted. He sighed. "You, too, huh?"

[chasingsnitches.livejournal.com]

Cedric's up early for some reason and he's bored of his room.

So, he makes his way into the common room and, seeing people awake, comes inside and waves.

"Good morning."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Morning, Cedric," Dawn waved. There, that was safe.

[chasingsnitches.livejournal.com]

"Dawn, how are you?" Cedric asks, taking a seat.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"I'm good," Dawn said, trying to stay to short sentences. "How're you?"

[demonbelthazor]

"Morning," Bel said, resolving to say little more to prevent himself from spilling his guts again. Right.

[chasingsnitches.livejournal.com]

"Everyone in this school seems to be early rises," Cedric says to him. "Anything interesting happening this early?"

[tyler-gone.livejournal.com]

Tyler wakes up feeling as if a weight has been lifted off his shoulders. For whatever reasons, he had told many people the truth about him the night before. No one had run away screaming, though the Blair kid had come close.

He went for a walk through the dorms in search of life, ending up ion the fourth floor. "Hi."

[demonbelthazor]

"Hey, Tyler," Bel said. "How's it going?"

[tyler-gone.livejournal.com]

"Not too bad," Tyler said. "I'm telling everyone everything, but that's working out for me. Oh, and my roommate didn't come home last night, so I have to assume he got lucky. How are you?"

[chasingsnitches.livejournal.com]

"Morning," Cedric says and waves. "How're you?"

[tyler-gone.livejournal.com]

"Surprisingly okay," Tyler said. "How about you?"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

She's still pretty achy, so Isabel decided not to wander too far from her room. Jack the fox prancing at her side, she entered the common room.

"People!"

[chasingsnitches.livejournal.com]

"Good morning, Isabel and...friend," Cedric says, glancing at the fox. "Did you get a pet?"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Jack immediately ran over and started to yip at Cedric.

"Morning Cedric," Isabel laughed. "I appear to have picked up a temporary roommate. At least until he evolves opposable thumbs and can open the door to his room. That's Jack."

[demonbelthazor]

"Hey, Isabel," Bel said with a wave. He braced himself against spilling the truth about whatever was on his mind. At least it was Isabel, and he trusted her.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Morning!" Isabel said as she sat down on one of the couches. "What on? Anything good?"

[greenmagebriar.livejournal.com]

Briar came into the living room. His jaw nearly hit the floor after he glanced at the television.

[demonbelthazor]

"What's the matter, Briar?" Bel asked idly.

[greenmagebriar.livejournal.com]

"They're...not wearing a lot of clothes." Briar waved a hand at the television and sat down.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Isabel waved. "Hi person I haven't met yet."

[greenmagebriar.livejournal.com]

"Briar." Briar offered a hand to shake. "And yes, the tattoos are moving and it is magic."