After Ethics Class

[demonbelthazor]

Belthazor paced anxiously outside of Ethics class, waiting for Phoebe to finish talking to Tara. He wanted to find out what was going on with this flower business now. Beka had told him that Phoebe got flowers that upset her yesterday afternoon, but when he'd gone to talk to her he'd found her asleep and didn't want to wake her. When he returned home after the poker game, there had been a weird message in his voice mail telling him not worry, that "what belongs to the JA stays with the JA," and that Phoebe was coming back to the dorms. Then the rose this morning assuring him of the same.

And now Phoebe was upset in Ethics class because of getting more flowers. He might appreciate the assistance if it wasn't scaring her so much.

He was going to get to the bottom of this.

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Standing guard

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Drawing the cigarettes out of her vest pocket, Beka taps the pack on the back of her hand, draws out the cigarette and pockets the box. Almost entirely focused on the smoke, she thumbs the switch on the lighter, takes a slow drag. The lighter disappears into her pocket, and she exhales in a tidy stream, then leans back against the wall, one foot up.

Her expression is casual, almost disinterested. A delinquent, hungover Student Council member with nothing much to do.