Room 18, Main dorms, Thursday evening
Bela was bored. The deal for the eye of whatever-it-was that she'd gotten from Jack had gone smoothly, as had the one for Jack's DNA. And the one following it for the artifact she'd gotten in return for the DNA grab.
She had absolutely nothing going on, just now, and she did so very much hate being idle.
Which would explain why she had the door locked, a handful of white candles lit, and her spirit board laid out on the floor.
One never knew what one might get from the spirit world. It was almost always worth the headaches and tingly fingers to make contact.
[ooc: for she who knows who she is]
She had absolutely nothing going on, just now, and she did so very much hate being idle.
Which would explain why she had the door locked, a handful of white candles lit, and her spirit board laid out on the floor.
One never knew what one might get from the spirit world. It was almost always worth the headaches and tingly fingers to make contact.
[ooc: for she who knows who she is]