5th Floor Common Room, Saturday Afternoon

[demonbelthazor]

After a strange conversation with Phoebe, Bel headed to the common room. Spreading some love and joy would brighten his mood

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[strongestgirl]

Sandy came rushing down the hall into the common room.

She's clearly distressed and isn't entirely sure where to go.

[demonbelthazor]

"Hello!" Bel said, smiling. He cocked his head at the girl's distressed look. "Is something wrong? Can I help you?"

[strongestgirl]

"I think something terrible happened to my boyfriend!" Sandy replied with a Brazilian accent.

[demonbelthazor]

"Is he hurt?" Bel said, concerned. "Maybe I can heal him."

[walter_n_wires]

Brian needed someplace to work on his wardrobe. He should have people to do this for him, but he couldn't find any of them.

Ah well, you can't be on the leading edge of glam without having had to sequin your own clothes in the past.

But this place was so... straight.

This chap was pretty, though. "Well hello there."

[demonbelthazor]

"Good afternoon!" Bel said, smiling brightly.

[walter_n_wires]

"And good afternoon to you." Brian set his armload of purchases from All & Sundries down and approached the boy, circling him and giving him a frank look of appraisal. "My name is Brian. Brian Slade."

Clearly he expected the boy to know the name.

[demonbelthazor]

"Nice to meet you," Bel said, not recognizing the name at all. "I'm Belthazor."

[surferboy_09er]

Dick had been patrolling the floors, making sure everything was safe. When he entered the 5th floor common room he immediately got a glass of orange juice.

Young wards needed their vitamin C.

[demonbelthazor]

"Good afternoon," Bel said with a friendly smile. "Please, take all you wish."

[surferboy_09er]

"Thank you!" says Dick. "I try to stay away from unhealthy foods. Gotta keep in top physical form."

"Dick Grayson." says Dick, holding out his hand.

[demonbelthazor]

"Belthazor," Bel said, shaking Dick's hand. "Are you an athlete?"

[misshargrove]

After her not so good lunch at Luke's Diner, Annette wandered into the common room on her own floor.

And she stopped and stared. What is going on here? Why were people she knew talking weird?

What in the name of everything that's holy is going on?!

[demonbelthazor]

"Good morning, miss," Bel greeted her. "Help yourself to some orange juice and some healthy snacks."

[misshargrove]

She raised her brow at Bel and his pearly white smile.

"Thanks." Err...

[demonbelthazor]

"You look a little distressed," Bel noted. "Is something wrong? Can I help you with anything?"

[justmisplaced]

Jeremiah walked into the common room reading something avidly on his laptop. He didn't even notice all the glitter and food, and went to sit down on the floor in the corner.

He seemed to be completely immersed in his own little world, and didn't even bother to greet anyone. Well, it's not like he knows who they are, anyway.

[demonbelthazor]

"Good afternoon," Bel said cheefully. "Help yourself to whatever you wish."

[justmisplaced]

Lowering the lid of his laptop slowly Jeremiah stared at Bel, a little puzzled.

"Who are you?" he asked finally. As you would. The guy was excessively cheerful, maybe he was on drugs. If so, accepting food probably wasn't a good idea. Who knows what he might have done to it.

[demonbelthazor]

"Belthazor," Bel said, then asked politely, "Who might you be?"