http://sonofdragons.livejournal.com/ (
sonofdragons.livejournal.com) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2007-01-14 09:13 am
Entry tags:
2nd Floor Common Room, Sunday Morning
Tannim settled in on the couch with a bowl of Chocolate Frosted Sugar Bombs and the remote. As he flipped through the channels, he grumbled about the lack of Sunday morning cartoons.

no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
He was talking to a fourteen year old who just made partner, here.
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
no subject
no subject
no subject
"Turtle..." he said. He returned a small wave of his own.
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
"I wrote...what I liked," he said. He hoped that Yuki would make it clearer what he wanted in a paper next time.
no subject
no subject
He agreed with a nod.
no subject
no subject
"I guess," he replied not committing to any opinion.
no subject
"Why don't you talk much?" Turtle asked, annoyance tinging the edge of her voice. "I'm trying to be all friendly and nice and you're just being mean and unresponsive."
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)