Sunday 1/27/08
Who: Jane and Godric What: An opportunistic meeting Where: Hallways of the staff dorms When: Sunday Evening Rating: R for crude language
They had put him in an empty dorm room. He didn't know where he lived, none of the security people knew where he lived, and evidently it was better if he stayed at the school until this curse or whatever was over. Unfortunately his new room was vacant and he didn't know how the whole 'television' thing worked and it weirded him out a little anyway. But at least he could shower, and that was a plus.
Since there was nothing to do in his apartment, Godric spent a lot of time walking. Tonight he was meandering the halls of the staff building, barefoot as usual and in his tee shirt and jeans. He was walking down the stairwell from the top floor, hands in his pockets, when suddenly a woman came from the bottom floor and started up. She looked so familiar to him, which was quite a rarity. Hopping up on the metal banister, Godric slid down three floors, flying gracefully off the end and landing in the woman's path. A slow, small smile crept over his lips. "Juliet," he said smoothly.