At room 306

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

After meeting with someone at the Perk today, Jack is confused. Somehow, in a blink of an eye, the weather went from September-cool to really, really cold and snow on the ground.

Shaking his head, Jack heads for his dorm room. Classes are just starting up, but he wants to get a jump on things.

But when he reaches room 306, none of his things are to be found. He drops his bookbag and scans both sides of the room. Nope, nothing of his.

"What the hell is going on here?" he demands.

[[Open for _notanumber and psycho_barbie to defend their room, or anyone walking past to hear Jack yelling.]]

What's Going On:
Jack's memory has been wiped back to Sept. 8th. As such, if you met him before that date (first couple days of classes, etc.) he'll know you. But he won't remember anyone after, and he won't remember anything that's happened after.

Comments

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

Jack's shaking his head. "It's September. September 8th. Really. I don't know what's up, but the joke can stop now, okay?"

[the4thsister.livejournal.com]

Okay, a smililar thing had happened to Lana over Archie, his was quite probably for real, she took a deep breath to try and calm herself.

"Jack," she said quietly, "It's December the 12th, I'm not sure what's happened to you but... it's not September,"