The Tiberius J. Swann Education Facility

Who: Godric and Georgette
What: A visit
Where: The BGH
When: Evening
Rating: PG 13


There was one person Georgette had yet to cross of her list of who she wanted to visit whilst in town and she wanted to make it count. With her best casual but sexy outfit the vampire took a cab to the end of the road, tipping the driver generously before strutting her way down the path. If he wasn't home it'd be a surprise. He was mostly holed up in his study and it was an hour after twilight, which was normally too early for him to be doing anything personal... though she supposed hiding away was personal to him.

Rapping on the door George hummed, hips at an angle as she waited, patiently, to be received.

( I should have known. )

Who: Godric and Georgette
What: Georgie comes home
When: Sunday evening
Where: BGH
Rating: TBD


As if there had not been enough to be anxious about lately, now Godric was practically pacing the house waiting for Georgette's arrival. He had missed her, but he wondered if everything would be different between them, or worse, if they'd be exactly the same. He had changed his shirt twice, once because the first shirt had been one Blake adored on him and once because he'd asked Lyle for an honest opinion and, unfortunately, had gotten one.

As night fell, the vampire had forced himself to sit down on the sofa and turn on the television, just to focus his attention onto something. He even tried playing something on Wesley's Wii, although the motion controller eluded him and Mario ended up in the lava about a dozen times. But at least being frustrated about a video game death was better than trying not to think about Georgie.

Who: Godric and Georgette
What: Last outing before she leaves
Where: Danvers
When: Thursday late evening
Rating: ?


It had not been a particularly thrilling evening. Simply dinner, wine, good conversation, Georgie's usual teasing. It had been awhile since they had gone out together, simply enjoyed one another's company. Godric even did his very best not to worry about Cissy and Grace, or wonder how Wesley and Ipsy were doing, or wory that Blake was feeling left behind again. Tonight he focused on Georgie, because he realized that it was very likely he would not see her again. She might return at the end of summer, but unless she found a reason to come back, and he could not think of one prominent enough, she would simply stay gone. The thought was horribly unsettling.

Walking toward his car across the dark and almost deserted parking lot (they had been the last to leave the restaurant), Godric slipped his hand into Georgie's, holding hers tightly. It felt symbolic, like if he did not let go she couldn't leave and then this heavy ball of leaden guilt and regret wouldn't be sitting in the pit of his stomach. As the Prius drew ever nearer, and then suddenly they were beside it and ready to leave and end the night and possibly their time together for possibly forever, Godric released a breath he was not even away he'd drawn, let alone was holding. Moving in front of her to take her other hand in his, he leaned his back against the car, pulling her close to him. "I would feel like an absolute jerk to ask you not to go," he said softly, looking into her eyes. "But I would also feel like an absolute idiot if I didn't ask you not to go."

Who: Georgie & Starbuck
Where: Georgie's office.
When: Friday afternoon
What: Starbuck's stretching his healing abilities on Georgie's poorly tootie!

It was such an inconvenience. Georgette wasn't usually one to be impaired by such a silly little ailment but apparently today was not her day. Bad things did come in threes; She had spilt her breakfast glass of blood on the floor, snapped the heel of her shoe and now she was suffering from a sprained, hopefully merely twisted, ankle. Vampires did heal quickly but not quick enough for Georgie's taste.

All she was able to do was sit behind her desk in her office until she healed, unless she wanted to squeal in pain every step she took home. It was very nice of Starbuck to offer to come and help her though, and she waited patiently, using the time to look up random videos on Youtube and check her junk mail. The door was already open for when he arrived.

Who: Godric and Georgette
What: "First" meeting
Where: On the grounds
When: Sunday evening
Rating: Probably R for crudeness


It had been the strangest thing. Godric felt a shiver run through him, almost like an electrical pulse, and when it had ended he realized he was sitting at a desk in a room he'd never seen before. The papers in front of him had his handwriting, but nothing else seemed even remotely familiar. Getting up, Godric turned in a circle to look around, seeing only shelves of books and verious other boring academics. Even his clothing was strange, pants in denim like the American gold miners wore and his shirt a definite cotton but nothing like he'd ever worn. Strange. Still, this was not the first time he'd awoken someplace new in a stranger's clothes. But it was the first time he'd been seemingly in the middle of a task.

He left the office, wandering the hallways of some building that looked like a cross between a castle and a factory. There were huge glass windows and walls of stone and a polished floor. It was dark outside, a plus since those windows would have let in all sunlight and he'd be a dead man. Godric quickly found the front door and stepped into the chilled night air. Brow furrowed, he scanned the place. This wasn't London. He didn't know where it was, but London sure as hell wasn't it.

There was a strikingly beautiful woman standing alone beneath a tree, and he knew at once she was a vampire. Smiling to himself, Godric srtolled over to her, for surely she would know where they were. He didn't recognize her from the feeding den, but he hadn't exactly been in the state of mind to recognize anyone. Appearing beside her without a sound, he spoke in a low, velvety voice. "Evening, miss."

Who: Georgette and Ric (A bit of Blake later)
What: Georgie realises what she did during her disappearance last week and runs to Ric for help despite their tense and dangerous evening on Sat
Where: Hotel with Cherry, then Ric's apartment
When: EARLY on Sunday Morning
Rating: G

( There were... they were... oh God I think I turned someone...  )

Who: Cherry and Georgette
When: Saturday, after 10pm
Where: Alibi, a bar at The Liberty Hotel in Boston
What: Girls night out... with a twist ;)
Rating: XXX!

Cherry was excited to go out tonight, not just because she had high hopes regarding her date, but because she needed to get out in general, and Boston was a fun city from what she'd seen so far. She missed her home state, but Massachusetts wasn't so bad. Though, it was a lot colder here... the wind more biting, which she felt as she walked the short path from her car (now in the hands of a pimple faced valet) into the lobby of the hotel. It was a beautiful building, classy, and she looked slightly out of place in her mini skirt, thigh high boots and short jacket. All black. All leather. Only her shirt was loose fitting, because it had belonged to a man. She recalled fondly how she stole it off a businessman.

A few eyebrows were raised in her direction. People somewhat correctly assumed she was a prostitute. It was true, but she wasn't here to see a client, but rather a colleague. She smiled sweetly at all who stared at her, completely unphased by their judgmental gazes, as she made her way to the bar.

Cherry quickly found a sofa and made herself comfortable next to a group of women who were wearing far more traditional clothing for a girls night out. They were gal pals, not lesbians, which was a shame. A minute later, they vacated the sofa, leaving Cherry all by her lonesome for all of five seconds before she was flanked by men eager to buy her drinks.

Who: Georgette and Godric
What: Hugging/Chiding
Where: Georgette's Apartment
When: Saturday Night
Rating: R for language

Godric had a vivid imagination that he never used for good, only for evil. So as he drove to the school to find Georgie and hug her until she popped, his brain was reliving all the scenarios he'd imagined her being hurt, maimed or dying in over the past two days. He was overreacting and he knew it. But she had disappeared without even mentioning where she'd gone, and she hadn't returned any of his texts and worrying was what Godric did best.

Practically running up the stairs, Godric was soon at Georgette's door, running his hands through his hair to smooth it down. He knocked on the door sharply, hoping that when he saw her she looked okay, that she didn't confirm all his fears. Finally, thankfully, the door opened.

"Where the hell have you been?" he snapped, grabbing the blonde vampire and pulling her into a tight, all-encompassing hug.

Who: Georgette and Godric
When: Saturday Night
Where: Georgette's apartment
What: Ric goes to his lady's place to confess a few things.
Rating: swearing :)

Who: Godric and Georgette
What: The Second Date
Where: In Town
When: Evening
Rating: R

Godric was apprehensive. He wasn't sure what to expect tonight (well he as a little sure), and not knowing made Godric crazy. He'd managed to annoy Georgette a few times this week so he wasn't quite sure how she'd be when they went out. He just couldn't understand her sometimes.

Since Georgette had requested for him to wear a suit, Godric acquiesced with something simple. And then he spent the half hour before going to get her worrying. He worried the'd be the oldest-looking people there, or worse- the youngest. He worried that he'd just feel awkward and ruin the night for Georgie.

He worried all the way down to the end of the hall where's Georgette's apartment was, and while knocking on her door. He stopped worrying, though, the moment she answered it. "Oh," he said breathlessly, not even able to come up with a word for how fantastic she looked. So instead he just stared, brain melting.

Who: Georgette and Godric
Where: Outside the building, then the city for shits n giggles.
When: Sunday evening.
What: Godric asked Georgette out on a date (which Georgette is only just beginning to realise)

It was only in the hours after she and Godric had stopped speaking that Georgette realised something - he had asked her out. On a date. Hadn't he? Driving her away from the building was significantly NOT walking around the gronds conversing about the old days, and whilst she was incredibly excited she'd finally be in the city, she was now also incredibly nervous.

Picking out one of her best dresses in an attempt to feel confident, Georgette meandered down just after the sun had dipped below the horizon, walking to the front door of the building to await - or even approach - her date in shining... whatever.

Who: Go'al'enu and Georgetta
Where: The grounds
When: After the sun sets
What: Go'al'enu tries to comfort a homesick vampire.

It was a pleasant night, not that temperature really affected the Earth Elemental. But still, he enjoyed the cool temperature, and he let his skin rest at a natural human texture to enjoy it. He stood outside the main doors of the school, waiting for Georgetta to arrive. Being a patient person he was in no hurry, and he stared out into the sky, thinking about all those stars out there.

It was funny, he thought, that he was made of the contents of those luminous orbs, all burning away and creating the elements that defined everyone. He had always wondered the extent that his power could grow, if eventually he would be able to control lava, or mercury. Still he did not let himself worry, there was nothing but time for him. Even if the water dried and the wind stopped blowing he would be around. He was about to go down another vein of thought when he heard the door opening, and so he turned in greeting, a large smile on his face.

"Georgetta, how are you on this lovely evening?"

((placeholder for Charlie/Georgie))