demonbelthazor: (Crossed arms)
demonbelthazor ([personal profile] demonbelthazor) wrote2007-01-30 11:03 am

Room 540, Tuesday morning - NFB

The Source flamed into an empty room on the 5th floor. Simple shape-changing wasn't a good idea for him at the moment, not without having to take out whomever he was impersonating permanently, which could possibly be discovered and lead right back to him.

Fortunately, he had another option available.

He pulled out his cell phone and called Blair.


[ooc: Locked to [livejournal.com profile] lovechildblair. Empty room used with admin permission. If it turns out this room is used for some purpose I'm not aware of (it's empty on the housing list), please just ping me and I can change the number.]

[identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com 2007-01-30 04:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, man. Are you okay?" Blair lowered his voice. "I got this email from Parker last night that was talking all sorts of evil stuff."

[identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com 2007-01-30 04:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Blair frowned, Bel didn't sound good at all. "I...I believe you, man. But you need to be careful, I think there are a lot of people out looking for you."

"What can I do to help?"

[identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com 2007-01-30 04:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"You deserve a chance to explain your side." Blair knew that this wasn't the best idea ever and that if Parker knew what was going on she'd thump him over the head. Which was why he decided not to let anyone know that he was going to go. "I'll be right up, man."

[identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com 2007-01-30 05:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Blair didn't tell anyone that Bel was in the school or that he had called. But that didn't mean he didn't prepare himself in case something went wrong and he dug into his backpack to grab a bottle of water. He hightailed it up to the fifth floor and knocked on the door to 540.

"Hey, it's me. Shoot, we should have come up with a code word." Blair frowned. "The eagle has flown the coop!"

[identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com 2007-01-30 05:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Blair opened the door and held the water bottle out in front of him as he entered, shutting the door behind him quickly. "No offense, man. You aren't going to try and flambe me, are you?"

[identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com 2007-01-30 05:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sorry, man." Blair said, lowering the water bottle. "Parker's email said that you're a danger. That you attacked people...Angel. What's going on?"

[identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com 2007-01-30 05:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"Like a clone or something? That totally sucks, man." Blair shook his head. "Why would they do that?"

[identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com 2007-01-30 06:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm so sick of the underworld." Blair rolled his eyes. "They just need to get a life and leave you alone."

"Anything, man. I'm happy to help." Blair nodded and bounced. "Need me to make some signs? Or mediate a meeting between you and the school or something?"

[identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com 2007-01-30 06:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"What does that-" Blair's eyes widened as Bel changed into smoke. There wasn't time for running away or even stepping back before the smoke was upon him and he shook for a moment, half bent over.

Raising up, the Source took a look around and breathed deeply. This was going to work nicely.