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fandomhighdorms2006-11-06 07:05 pm
cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com) wrote in fandomhighdorms2006-11-06 07:05 pm
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School Grounds (Near the Garage) Monday Late Evening
A good number of hours after some flailworthy time in this morning's Prophecy class and finding out his room assignment for the Vegas field trip this weekend, Anders was still trying to shake off a feeling of impending doom. (It was starting to be really annoying, how often he got those.)
A few good circuits around the island on his glider had taken some of the edge off the anxiety, but he was still kind of fidgety. Which was why he was sitting cross-legged on the glider and having a cigarette, drumming the fingers of his free hand restlessly against the toe of his boot.
[OOC: Open like *insert metaphor herenot dirty* -- and feel free to yell at him for smoking.]
A few good circuits around the island on his glider had taken some of the edge off the anxiety, but he was still kind of fidgety. Which was why he was sitting cross-legged on the glider and having a cigarette, drumming the fingers of his free hand restlessly against the toe of his boot.
[OOC: Open like *insert metaphor here