Room 507, Friday around noon

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia had, unfortunately, not really gotten the chance to sleep in, as she'd been woken by the announcements, and then kept awake by her cat.

Instead, she'd been going through her CDs all morning, looking for a good song to sing at Caritas that night for her kind-of-not-date with Walter. Considering how he'd taken the lyrics so literally the last time he'd seen her sing, she would have to be very careful.

She popped in a Liz Phair CD and leaned back, listening carefully.

Flower by Liz Phair - Lyrics NWS!

By the end of the song, Nadia's eyes were rather wide.

Definitely not singing that one.

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[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

After his Government exam Marty swung by room 507 with a bottle of Gatorade.

"Care to tango?"

[nadiathesaint]

Danger, danger Nadia Santos!

"Not right now, thanks," Nadia smiled. "Can I get you anything? Water? Chocolate? Midol?"

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"I've learned not to take any food or beverages from young Argentinian girls," Marty said with a chuckle. "Though I still feel bloated and would kill for a hot fudge sundae and BBQ potato chips."

[nadiathesaint]

"Technically, I think the lesson should be don't take things after an Argentine woman has danced with it." Nadia shrugged. "Veronica told me to do it."

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Yes, I figured that out after waking up as a woman after Veronica made several threats of revenge," Marty said crossing his arms. "The math was pretty easy on how it happened from there. You know that you got Angela mixed up in it as well?"

[nadiathesaint]

"I heard," Nadia bit her lip. "And I feel bad about that, but she was asking me all about what it was like to be a guy, and it's not actually my fault you two are in the habit of sharing drinks."

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Yes, but she didnt' *want* to be a guy," Marty replied sternly. "Just because we shared a drink doesn't mean you shouldn't absolve yourself. Me? I had that coming. I'll admit that, and I definitely learned from it. You should probably apologize to her though."

[nadiathesaint]

That? Was a damned good point. "Okay. I'll try to find her this weekend and apologize." Possibly over a brownie or something as a peace offering. . . .

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Thank you," Marty relaxed a little and then smiled. "So what did you and V do to get detention this weekend? I didn't tell anyone from the faculty waht happened."

[nadiathesaint]

"You didn't?" Nadia frowned. "Then I don't know. I figured it was for that. Maybe smoking on the roof? Walter got detention, too . . . no. Because Angela didn't."

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Angela? Smoking?" Marty said a little shocked. "Huh. Yeah, I'm not sure what everyone did this week to get detention. I'm clueless as to what I did myself."

[nadiathesaint]

"Well, as long as it isn't Professor Dream leading detention, I think it'll be okay. At least it sounded like a good group of people to spend time with."

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty shivered a little at the mention of Professor Dream. "Yeah, well any detention? Never a good detention. Trust me on that one."

[nadiathesaint]

"I don't know, I heard about the one where they took care of little kids. That one didn't sound so bad."

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Have you ever been in detention?" Marty asked, "Because most of the teachers around here are sadists."

[nadiathesaint]

"Yes." Nadia said simply, thinking back on her nightmare after she'd managed to annoy Professor Dream. "I have."

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Trust me, whatever is in store for us tomorrow? It will not be pleasant."

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia shivered slightly. "Well, at least the year is almost over, right? Do they still give detentions in summer camp?"

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Beats me," Marty said. "I've never been here in the summer. In fact when school is out I'll be hightailing it to a beach someplace for at least the first summer term. What about you? You sticking around?"

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia shrugged. "I don't really have anywhere else to go. Not unless SIDE decides to run a summer camp in Argentina."

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"SIDE? What's that?"

[nadiathesaint]

"Argentine Intelligence." Nadia smirked. "Since I did so well on my undercover mission to spike your drink,"

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty scoffs at that. "You were hardly undercover there Sparky. So what are you? A teenage spook?"

[nadiathesaint]

"Spy from birth," Nadia said with a grin. "After all, my father was CIA, my mother, KGB. . . ."

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Spy from birth? What? Were you hiding microfilm in your rattle and taking it across the border?"