http://anextimeagent.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-07-15 05:01 pm

First Floor Lobby: Saturday Evening

Jack had handwavily been to his room, Cedric's room, and to every common room. There'd been no sign of Cedric anywhere, and no one had seen him.

But he wasn't worried.

He was simply sitting in the first floor lobby so he could enjoy the peace and quiet.

It was merely a coincidence that he could see the doors.

He was playing hangman on his whiteboard. It was easy to win when you were playing yourself.

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
She hugged him closer. You didn't know.

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
She rubbed little circles into his back, not knowing what else to do.

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 05:08 am (UTC)(link)
Sam didn't mind his weight. You're doing fine. Unfortunately, it's supposed to feel like this. She stroked his hair.

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
"I know," she said, kissing the top of his head.

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 05:39 am (UTC)(link)
Sam backed away and stood up, pulling Jack to his feet. She gestured with her head towards the stairs.

Write him a note. When he comes in, he'll know where to find you.