Pixie Cabin - noonish, Thursday

[fantastic_torch]

Johnny was thinking this was becoming habit: Go to cabin that's not his, pick up chick, wait, get grilled by other cabin mates, then pick up chick. Hang out, do whatever. Be totally cool. 

But this was not a date. No way. This was just a going to lunch, hey! new friend! thing except Tori is totally hot with a surfer bod! and you just couldn't go wrong with pizza. If they were to go out at night for pizza? Totally a date. Night changes everything. It was written down somewhere - 

So, there he was, at the Pixie cabin door, knocking. Knock. Knock. Knock.

(up early because sp is so much love today, and for water_wonder please, though if any of the cabin mates want to have a go at him, you're welcome to it and whoa, deja vu..)

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[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

"That's good to know. Hell's gotta suck." he said, waving his hand slightly. "In space." What? It was true basically.

[demonbelthazor]

"You from another planet?" Bel asked. Around here that wasn't uncommon, after all.

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

"No, I'm from New York City." Last week Johnny might have wtf'ed at that question.

"So you're a demon - do you still phone home?" That was just kind of scary. Demons. Hell. A place he never wanted to visit.

[demonbelthazor]

"I pretty much avoid home now," Bel said. "I don't play well with other demons."

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

"Right. So, pleasure meeting you, Belthazor," Johnny grinned and extended his now extinguished hand. "Things cool between us?"

[demonbelthazor]

Bel shook Johnny's hand. "We're cool," he said. "Just keep your hands off my girlfriend."