5th floor CR, Thursday Afternoon

[withoutverona]

Somehow, Romeo had seen his fill of Greece for the moment. Blame the slight sunburn peeling the skin off his nose and shoulders.

He was sprawled on the couch, watching a Top Chef marathon. He wasn't sure why; it was only making him hungry. Yet somehow changing the channel was beyond him.

[OOC: Open like a CR, yes.]

Second Floor Common Room; Thursday Evening.

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

This was it. The calm before the storm. Turtle had noticed that the week had been exceptionally quiet. Graduated people leaving. Other people leaving to pursue other adventures in life. And then, next week, the start of a new semester. Turtle had experienced a few of these shifts in the population of Fandom, like the ocean tides, just further spread apart, before, so she knew what was coming. She knew what today was.

"Ahhhhh."

Turtle had spread herself comfortably on the couch of the common room, taking up as much space with sprawling, awkward teenage limbs as much as possible and let out a comfortable sigh, closing her eyes. Enjoying the silence. Coming up, the silence might be rare. Ebb and flow. New people made people go all crazy and social and she'd have to network like a fiend and possibly hire in some new people, but for now? For now, she took in the quietness of the week and the emptiness of the common room. She pointed her toes so that she could take up even more of the couch and that was it. Just laying there, comfortable, and that was it. Enjoying it while it was there. She sighed again.

"Ahhhh."


[[ common room = open, natch! ]]