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South Attic, Thursday Morning
Apr. 6th, 2006 09:03 amYesterday had been very weird.
First Veronica of all people slipped him a note in Sociology asking to meet with him, then Macbeth had gone nuts in Magical Theory. And after classes, the stupid kissing event, but kissing Angel had left him feeling dazed and and a little giddy. Fortunately Angel seemed clueless. He just hoped no one else noticed how into it he'd gotten. Especially Phoebe, he thought with a groan.
Then he'd gone to study erotic art with Allie. Like that wasn't a little uncomfortable. He'd left her at the diner so he could meet with Veronica at the old warehouse. Where she'd asked him to kill Logan's father.
After a day like that, this day could only be peaceful and normal...right?
Maybe he should just stay in bed. He snuggled closer to Phoebe, burrowing under the blankets.
First Veronica of all people slipped him a note in Sociology asking to meet with him, then Macbeth had gone nuts in Magical Theory. And after classes, the stupid kissing event, but kissing Angel had left him feeling dazed and and a little giddy. Fortunately Angel seemed clueless. He just hoped no one else noticed how into it he'd gotten. Especially Phoebe, he thought with a groan.
Then he'd gone to study erotic art with Allie. Like that wasn't a little uncomfortable. He'd left her at the diner so he could meet with Veronica at the old warehouse. Where she'd asked him to kill Logan's father.
After a day like that, this day could only be peaceful and normal...right?
Maybe he should just stay in bed. He snuggled closer to Phoebe, burrowing under the blankets.
