First Floor Lobby, Tuesday Late Morning/Early Afternoon

There are still six days left to go before classes start, and Anders has stationed himself in the first floor lobby with . . . a book. (He's quite shocked about it too, actually.) Yes, he's actually reading.

Granted, it's a book on baseball history that Cally gave him for Christmas. But the important thing here is that he's reading. Voluntarily. And not for class.

And he kind of wants people to see this. Just so they know he actually can read, and isn't afraid of books. Hence his presence in the first floor lobby instead of one of the common rooms.

Not that he'd be averse to a conversation if anyone were to stop by.

[OOC: It is deader than dead at work today. Entertain me. I beg you.]
demonbelthazor: (Bel)

[personal profile] demonbelthazor 2006-01-04 06:18 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll keep an eye out for you in the gym then," Bel said. "I'm down there quite a bit so if I run into you maybe you can show me how the game works. And I don't mind dangerous." He grinned at Anders.
demonbelthazor: (Juvenile delinquent)

[personal profile] demonbelthazor 2006-01-04 03:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"I tend to go when there's no one else around," Bel said. "Never know around here who is going to get pissed that I'm there." He shrugged. "But you seem cool about it."