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demonbelthazor) wrote2006-04-27 08:48 am
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South Attic, Thursday Morning
No, Bel wasn't hiding. He was just...avoiding. Avoiding classes, avoiding people, avoiding everything.
He was also trying to get himself in the right frame of mind to take Veronica on a trip to the Underworld. Not a stellar idea, but if she wanted to go, he could hardly refuse her.
[ooc: open for visitors, please to be helping me avoid work. ;) ]
He was also trying to get himself in the right frame of mind to take Veronica on a trip to the Underworld. Not a stellar idea, but if she wanted to go, he could hardly refuse her.
[ooc: open for visitors, please to be helping me avoid work. ;) ]
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She knocked on the door quietly. "Bel?"
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She took a seat near him and curled up one leg underneath. "Can you tell me about it?"
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She's quiet for a moment, leaving a hand to rest gently on his arm. "Do you know what I wish?" she says finally.
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hide out inthe south attic. He sensed a witch nearby when he heard the knock. It wasn't Phoebe; she would come right in. So it was Kiki or Paige or...Piper."Come in," he called hesitantly.
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[ooc: running out for an hour -- back soon.]
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She looked at him. "How are you? Really?"
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