Fourth Floor Common Room; Friday Evening.
Friday, November 30th, 2007 08:12 pm"Out, damn spot..."
A.J., still rubbing at a splotch of paint that had gotten on his sweater from the insane amounts of therapy painting (you should see the sheets in the room), frowned as he moved into the common room. He needed food, stat, and copious amounts of mindless entertainment. There probably wasn't anything good on TV, anyway, but he figured it was worth a try. He moved over to the cupboard to start rooting around for something easy to make, muttering under his breath about where were all the people cooking wonderful delicious food now.
[[ open as common rooms tend to beeeee ]]
A.J., still rubbing at a splotch of paint that had gotten on his sweater from the insane amounts of therapy painting (you should see the sheets in the room), frowned as he moved into the common room. He needed food, stat, and copious amounts of mindless entertainment. There probably wasn't anything good on TV, anyway, but he figured it was worth a try. He moved over to the cupboard to start rooting around for something easy to make, muttering under his breath about where were all the people cooking wonderful delicious food now.
[[ open as common rooms tend to beeeee ]]