2nd Floor Common Room [Saturday Evening]

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge was sprawled on the couch, flipping through channels absently until he settles on one broadcasting a concert: Kira Ford, Live From New York.

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[demonbelthazor]

"Grams sent me here to be more serious about school," Phoebe said. "And it worked. I was flunking out of classes back home but I turned things around in Fandom. And I do agree. They're cuter." Another grin.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Yay, you!" Dawn gave a little cheer.

[demonbelthazor]

"What about you?" Phoebe asked. "Dean seems to be a little bit of a bad boy, too."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn grinned proudly. "Yup. But he hunts demons, so I get both--the ultimate bad boy."

[demonbelthazor]

"Good for you," Phoebe said with an answering grin.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Yup. But you've got one who's in recovery as a real bad guy and that's pretty good, too."

[demonbelthazor]

"Speaking of whom, I should go find him," Phoebe said. "And if I find out if he smoked in my body I'm going to kill him."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn grinned. "He's a teenage guy in a girl's body. Smoking may be the least of your problems."

[demonbelthazor]

Now that didn't give Phoebe any ideas at all. "Now that he might dare. Now I really better go find him." She giggled a little. "It was good talking to you, Dawn. I'll catch you later."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Bye, Phoebe. Good luck!"