Early Thursday Morning
Feb. 2nd, 2006 07:44 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sensethevisionsPhoebe was walking through the gates of the school when her cellphone started beeping. She grabbed it, and found she had voicemail. Confused, since she didn't hear a ring, she called her voice mail, and then leaned against the nearest wall.
Leaving? He was leaving?
As if this month couldn't get any worse?!
Had something happened? Was he okay?
Phoebe was torn. She looked from the school, back down into the town. She needed to go see him, to get answers...to make sure he was okay.
However...
She also had a responsibility to her teachers and her schoolwork and suspected Aziraphale wouldn't be happy with her if she ditched school today. And she had already done so much to disappoint him as it was.
With a hard swallow, she turned back to the school and continued inward.
As soon as her last class was over, she'd be going to his shop.
Leaving? He was leaving?
As if this month couldn't get any worse?!
Had something happened? Was he okay?
Phoebe was torn. She looked from the school, back down into the town. She needed to go see him, to get answers...to make sure he was okay.
However...
She also had a responsibility to her teachers and her schoolwork and suspected Aziraphale wouldn't be happy with her if she ditched school today. And she had already done so much to disappoint him as it was.
With a hard swallow, she turned back to the school and continued inward.
As soon as her last class was over, she'd be going to his shop.
