Fifth Floor Common Room, Sunday Afternoon

[demonbelthazor]

Bel had learned about football last fall. Now he was pleased it was football season once again. So he'd taken over the fifth floor common room and was camped out with snacks and drinks to watch the games that afternoon. Right now it was the New England Patriots versus the New York Jets.

He picked the Patriots to root for. No reason.


[ooc: I'm hoooooome. Open, of course! :) ]

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[demonbelthazor]

"Can I get you a drink?" Bel offered innocently.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Cally stuck her tongue out again. "No way. I can't screw things up for me. I got a date on Friday."

[demonbelthazor]

"Ooooh, who with?" Bel asked.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Cally was suddenly kinda embarassed. "Erm, someone," she said.

[demonbelthazor]

"Who?" Bel prodded. "Tell me."

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

"Mac?"

[demonbelthazor]

"Ooooh," Bel said, grinning.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

"It's just a date," Cally said, trying to punch Bel in the arm. "Don't get any ideas."

[demonbelthazor]

Bel smiled goofily. "I got several right now."

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Cally sighed. "Perv."

[demonbelthazor]

"Uh huh," Bel said, an "I'll be in my bunk" gleam in his eyes.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Cally facepalmed, hoping it wasn't neccessary to wave a white flag, as well.

[demonbelthazor]

And Bel smirked in triumph.