One last delivery

[jacks-roses.livejournal.com]

Delivered to room 216, attention Lee Adama (leeadama).



The card reads:

A touch of sun for the school's sun god. This place is darker without your smiles.

Comments

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

....omg, what the frak?

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

Dude, Lee. What's up with your weird ass flower arrangements?

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

I don't frakkin' know. I hate it when people send ugly flower arrangements stuff without cards. Am I supposed to guess?!

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

It's actually quite pretty. I meant, you do get a lot o flowers, don't you? It's a lovely note though. Poetic.

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

....*eyes*

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

Not me, man. I sent one arrangement of flowers already today and I signed my name.

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

I thought you'd sign your name if you sent me something.... You're a good sekrit boyfriend. I know. *pets*

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

I totally would. I'd want you to know who the love was from...And you're the most awesome guy in school. *smiles*

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

Obviously. *adores*

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

*Marty walks by and hears their conversation*

*Wonders when these two will just sleep with each other and end the sexual tension*

*Walks off*

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

NEVER!!