The Model Student.

[burninating]

Let it be known, I haven't missed a single class since I've been at UC Sunnydale. I even audited a couple of classes that I thought might be cool to take next semester. Jonathan, who is struggling to maintain his GPA as WELL as conquer the FF/X-2 world, has missed some though. He says that's normal. Actually, everyone seems to think it's normal.

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[janey_briggs]

I can't believe how much I dont' know about demons. I mean there are literally thousands of them in this book here. Of course I am probably looking at the wrong stuff. Not that I can actually go to the librarian and say 'Hey I think my friends roommate might be a demon but I am not sure what kind she might be, so can you show me where in the dewey decimal system that might be?' cause I don't see that happening.

So instead I checked out a big stack. A big stack of books all about the things that go bump in the night. I was nose deep in the books when I bumped into someone in the middle of the quad.

Of course when I bumped into him all my books went flying and of course the strap on my backback snapped too! Which really is horrible since I gave my extra book bag to that DEMON!Anya.

"Oh my god, I am totally sorry. I wasn't looking and now all my stuff is just all over the place."

I started to pick up the papers that ... oh great. Flying all over the place.

[burninating]

I scrambled, mostly out of shock, to collect some of the papers that were scattering around me and the extremely studious girl. Hrm. Maybe I should study that hard, even when walking from one place to another.

I collected up a fistful o'paper and then grabbed one of the books that had glanced off my foot. Demonology for Idiots?

"Whoa... is this your book? I didn't even know they *had* a Demonology for Idiots. That's... kinda cool."

[janey_briggs]

I was struggling to catch some of my less than good notes about demons and thankfully someone was there to help, although maybe not so good. I mean should I just be letting this stuff get out in the open? Maybe this is like top secret stuff?

I try to laugh it off. Pushing my glasses back up and shoving the papers and the books back into the now broken backpack. Yeah, this was all Anya's fault now too.

"Huh? Oh that? Ummm... it is just some crazy book I thought looked funny. Can you believe people think Demons are real? Like that is ever going to happen."

Well that was a close one. Although I don't think he really bought it. Did I oversell it? Rats! I am always doing that!

"Sorry, I'm Janey-- Janey Briggs."