http://ihaveniceteeth.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] ihaveniceteeth.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-04-10 08:06 pm

The Deck [Friday Morning Before Classes]

Currently, there were three girls, one boy, and a dog on the deck at The Charles Townsend Agency. Of the group, the dog was the only one in their right mind.

Sabrina, Jill and Kelly had all jogged, slowly and braless, down to the Agency, being joined shortly thereafter by Bosley. Lounging in chairs, the angels waited for Charlie to contact them, or for someone who needed their help.

[Open! And they've all fled.]

[identity profile] once-a-traitor.livejournal.com 2009-04-10 01:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ninja...pirate...Charlie," Bosley muttered as Edmund became more aware of his surroundings.

[identity profile] once-a-traitor.livejournal.com 2009-04-10 01:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't even have a watch," Edmund said as Bosley started to melt away in his head.
notahostage: (! gb - Sabrina)

[personal profile] notahostage 2009-04-10 01:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"Your hair," Sabrina said, staring at "Jill" and "Kelly" as she tried to remember their real names. "What have you done to it."

[identity profile] once-a-traitor.livejournal.com 2009-04-10 01:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Edmund blinked and looked up. Bosley was gone, thank goodness. He started to become more alert and stood up quickly. "Oh no. No, no."
wannabehunter: (omgno)

[personal profile] wannabehunter 2009-04-10 01:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"We were talking with my dog," Jo desperately tried to flatten her hair with her hands. "This is worse than the time I flashed Ben."

[identity profile] once-a-traitor.livejournal.com 2009-04-10 01:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"I really didn't need to know that happened," Edmund replied, flustered all of a sudden. "Or that this happened really. Let's say it didn't." It was a long shot, but he could hope.

[identity profile] once-a-traitor.livejournal.com 2009-04-10 01:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"No mentioning it, no uncomfortable glances in class," he insisted, then looked at Jo. He couldn't look her in the eye after the flashing comment, but he was looking in her general direction. "Well, we're not in a class together this semester, but you understand."
notahostage: (Can't keep looking)

[personal profile] notahostage 2009-04-10 01:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"I like Ed's plan," Wendy said, mentally wondering how to get back to her room as quickly as possible without the lack of... support becoming a problem. "All in favour of Ed's plan?"
wannabehunter: (meep)

[personal profile] wannabehunter 2009-04-10 01:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Shockingly enough, Jo was pondering the same problem. "I'm for it," she said, looking at a spot just above Edmund's shoulder.

[identity profile] once-a-traitor.livejournal.com 2009-04-10 02:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"Then let's never speak of this again," Edmund declared. After a moment of not looking at anyone, not even the dog, he turned and made a hasty retreat without another word.
wannabehunter: (meep)

[personal profile] wannabehunter 2009-04-10 02:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Jo was about to say something to similar effect when she heard the school bell off in the distance. "Crap, class," she swore, before she set off for the school building at a run, arms firmly clamped across her chest.
notahostage: (You'd be wry too...)

[personal profile] notahostage 2009-04-10 02:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Wendy looked around at the abandoned deck, and then down at Jet, who just looked up at her and wagged his tail. "I'll just look after the dog then?" she asked no one in particular, before picking up his lead and doing some fleeing of her own.