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fandomhighdorms2005-09-11 09:23 pm
notstakedyet.livejournal.com) wrote in fandomhighdorms2005-09-11 09:23 pm
Room 406
Angelus whistles as he walks down the hallway. He swings his hard-won room key around on one finger. Sure Principal Connor forced him to room with Harris but on the other hand -
Angelus glances over at room 407 and grins.
Unpacking first. He unlocks the door and swings it open to find a perfect view of the hallway behind him.
He frowns. Squints.
Oh, that's a mirror.
Well now he knows the first thing he'll be getting rid of. He enters the room, yanks the full-length mirror off of the opposite wall, dumps it onto the bed he doesn't want to claim for himself, and starts to unpack.
He leaves the doorway open as he sorts through all his wooden hangers (not wire, never wire).
You never know who might stop by.
Angelus glances over at room 407 and grins.
Unpacking first. He unlocks the door and swings it open to find a perfect view of the hallway behind him.
He frowns. Squints.
Oh, that's a mirror.
Well now he knows the first thing he'll be getting rid of. He enters the room, yanks the full-length mirror off of the opposite wall, dumps it onto the bed he doesn't want to claim for himself, and starts to unpack.
He leaves the doorway open as he sorts through all his wooden hangers (not wire, never wire).
You never know who might stop by.