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[gotcanewillpoke.livejournal.com]

He decides to wander in to the clinic after his soaps.

He sits at his desk and scribbles out a notice for his assistants, but ends up trashing the hand written copy and instead prints it out on his computer.

He gets distracted and ends up playing pool on yahoo!games.

The notice, if he ever gets it finished will state that clinic assistants *must* post in the clinic work at least once a week to maintain their position and receive credit for it. (There are also several clinic positions available since some of the voluteers have dropped off or quit, Click here for application)

Anyone who dares interrupt his game will likely get hissed at. But that doesn't mean you shouldn't do it.

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[lizzy-turner.livejournal.com]

[OOC: You can play pool...on yahoo!games? *runs off to play*]

[gotcanewillpoke.livejournal.com]

[OOC: I *think* so...My friend plays pool online a lot, I think she plays on yahoo...an pool seems like a game Hosue would play online...]

[lizzy-turner.livejournal.com]

[OOC: Oh wow, this is great :D I can't play REAL pool, but at least I can play online pool XD]

[wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com]

I've been hissed at by a species that actually wanted to EAT me.

I'll risk you.

You guys need to haul in valentine_tart She's clearly got that plague that's going around.

She's being... nice. To me.

And I realize that that doesn't sound all that odd... but I want you to imagine this: Sylvester kissing up to Tweety Bird. Calling him "Sweetheart" and the like.

And she's dressing weird too. All... provocotive like.

I mean it. She's not right. I think she needs to be restrained evaluated. For a few days even.

[gotcanewillpoke.livejournal.com]

I'll see what I can do, kid.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Angelus wandered by, dressed a bit nicer than his usual. Not fancy, but a suitcoat would not have been out of place with the style of black slacks and deep purple button down shirt that he wore. He scanned the room as though looking for someone.

[gotcanewillpoke.livejournal.com]

House looks up, annoyed, but relaxes seeing Angelus. "You looking for trouble? I've got some in my back pocket."


[OOC: You caught me just as I'm heading out to dinner, will be back in a bit]

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Angelus folded his arms onto the front counter, resting them over the rectangular wooden box he had with him. "Man, if I had a nickel for every time a guy's said that to me... and then it ended up in sex..."



[ooc: No worries. He's theoretically got a date with Cuddy tonight but I don't know if her player is available. Figured worst case scenario the boys can say hi to each other.]

[gotcanewillpoke.livejournal.com]

If he was lookin for a reaction, he probaly didn't get what he hoped. House merely looked at him, blue eyes intense and focused.

"Do you think you'd be a millionaire by now?"

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"I could at least get a decent sandwich out of it," Angelus replied.

[ooc: Love. House.]

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna comes in and tries not to bother Dr. House, but her sneezing over comes and her she smacks her forehead against a wall.

[gotcanewillpoke.livejournal.com]

House sighs and looks up at ehr. "You taking anything for that?"



[OOC: You caught me just as I'm heading out to dinner, will be back in a bit]

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna sighed, sounding completely normal. "Yeah, a boring and ordinary life."

[gotcanewillpoke.livejournal.com]

"Interesting treatment plan. Bet it doesn't work."

[forlornslayer.livejournal.com]

Buffy walked in to the clinic to talk to Alanna, but when she saw Angelus, pain laced her heart and she turned to leave.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

A familiar noise made Angelus turn around. Something dark flashed in his eyes before he covered his face with a mask of fake concern. "Buff. So good to see you... violating the principal's orders."

[forlornslayer.livejournal.com]

Buffy shook her head. "I came in to talk to Dr. House, fellow student. I didn't know you were going to be in here. I'll come back another time."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Probably best," Angelus agreed, the friendly look never leaving his face even if it didn't quite make it to the eyes that only she could see. "Wouldn't want you getting detention."

[swerval_zero]

*comes in, carefully carrying a medical swab at arm's length* The independent study group hasn't officially met yet, but...can I test this?

[gotcanewillpoke.livejournal.com]

House glanced around the clinic, thn let his steely gaze settle on her. "Exam three's free. Should have the equiptment you'd need."

[swerval_zero]

Thank you, sir. I won' bother you any more'n necessary. *hurries off*

[brandnew-world.livejournal.com]

Hotaru wanders in, narrowly avoiding the door and a few other objects. She looks like she's either concentrating very hard or in a lot of pain- probably both, circumstances being. She opens an eye, then smiles wryly, muttering in Japanese. To those that understand the language, it's a squeaked apology for not being around. No real explaination, just an apology.

[gotcanewillpoke.livejournal.com]

House glances up from his internet game and growls at Hotaru. He may not understand the words, but the sentiment is communicated well enough. "You here to work? Good. I'll finish this game and get out of your way."

[brandnew-world.livejournal.com]

Hotaru opens an eye, then nods. She massages at the back of her neck, shifting her weight from one foot to the other.

The center of her forehead flickers for a moment, a black, fivepointed star appearing and vanishing. The smallish teen scowls, possibly because of what just happened.

Hotaru begins muttering, a soft, quiet chant of Japanese that roughly translates to 'shut up, shut up, shut up...'

(Three guesses as to what's happening to Hotaru. XD)

[gotcanewillpoke.livejournal.com]

House closes one eye, a classic thought position for him, and watched her. The star on her forehead...okay, that was a new one. And the muttering...pretty sure she wasn't asking him about the weather of what kind of day he'd been having.

The pool game was...pretty much abandoned as he watched, assessing her behavior and the need to interfere. Because, yes, his interest was peaked.