I'm going, I'm going.

[out_there]

Angel on Annie's other shoulder: Class has already started. Go to it.
Devil on Annie's shoulder: You could just skip class. Get an early night's sleep.
Angel: Go to class.
Devil: Spiderbait are playing at the O-Night celebration. $15. Spiderbait. Would be a lot of fun.
Angel: Class.
Devil: Spiderbait.
Angel: Class. *clamps a hand over the devil's mouth*
Devil: Mmmphmm.
Angel: Let's go to class. *devil bites his hand* Ow!
Devil: We'll just finish reading this fic first.
Angel: ...okay.

ETA: Before you ask, yes, my internal angel and Devil do bear a striking resemblance to Aziraphale and Crowley.