Outside the Dorms; Late Saturday Night.

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Chad had returned to his late night, probably more than just a little bit creepy stalking around the town, and lingered a little around the outside of the dormitory upon returning.

No, he won't tell you what he was doing. No matter how much you asked.

Especially since it was all mostly just thinking, and nothing particularly bad ass or devlish at all. Although what he was thinking about made him feel pretty bad ass, anyway.

Pulling his jacket around himself a little tighter, Chad took a moment to lean on a tree, one foot propping up against it, and looking up toward the cloudy sky. A little chilly tonight, but he didn't mind. It was nice. He closed his eyes a moment, enjoyed the quiet of the night. Homecoming had been pretty damn good to him...


[[ technically open, though expecting a certain convenient plotting device puppy dog and owner ]]