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fandomhighdorms2006-11-01 11:11 pm
cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com) wrote in fandomhighdorms2006-11-01 11:11 pm
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The Roof, Sometime Between Midnight and Morning
Without any classes to worry about this week, Anders was taking advantage of the chance to stay up at wacky hours. That would be why he was up on the roof at this ungodly hour (whichever ungodly hour it was). Not that he'd taken the stairs -- what fun was that, when he could just take his Glider to the top, which was exactly what he'd done?
So he was sitting on the Glider, hovering just over the edge of the roof, humming to himself as he lit up a cigarette.
Not that he was going to make a habit of this. He wasn't going to get addicted to the damn things.
Yeah, sure . . .
[OOC: OMG, I slept all evening and now I'm going to be up forever, and bored. So, open.]
So he was sitting on the Glider, hovering just over the edge of the roof, humming to himself as he lit up a cigarette.
Not that he was going to make a habit of this. He wasn't going to get addicted to the damn things.
Yeah, sure . . .
[OOC: OMG, I slept all evening and now I'm going to be up forever, and bored. So, open.]