Second Floor Common Room; Early Wednesday Evening.

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

Turtle felt as though her day had been very successful. She'd scoped out the town, gotten herself a job (starting tomorrow! How exciting!), and had picked up a total of two dollars and seventy two cents in change as she walked around the island. A very good day, indeed, especially since, she could tell from her handwavily grabbed copy of the Wall Street Journal that SEA hadn't continued to drop, and the one she was scoping had raised, but not enough that it wouldn't be enough for her SEA to fail to cover it in a few days. Looking pretty good!

Grabbing a bowl of cereal for her dinner, Turtle plopped out the couch, tucked her Journal beside her, and turned on the television. Now that she didn't have her mother restricting her TV time, she definately wanted to see what kind of channels they got here at the school.


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[blessed_twice]

That got Wyatt's attention. "Demons? Vampires?" he repeated. "What happened?"

[cantjossme.livejournal.com]

Mel sighed. "All right. About a year ago this guy showed up in my neighborhood looking for me and claiming I was some kind of chosen one. Then he set himself on fire. Next thing I know I'm getting training from this thing with goat legs, called Urkonn, on how to be a 'slayer'. Turns out I have some kind of destiny to fight vampires and other demonic stuff. Only catch is that I'm missing this connection to the past slayers before me so the guys who like to set themselves on fire sent me here to help fix that."

[blessed_twice]

"Whoa," Wyatt said. "That's pretty cool. So you're a demon slayer? Bet you got some good moves."

[cantjossme.livejournal.com]

Mel can't help but give Wyatt a sly grin. "Wouldn't you like to know."

[blessed_twice]

Wyatt gave her a flirtatious smile back. "Definitely," he said.