fifth floor common room, thursday morning

[orewahikari.livejournal.com]

It's early - 8am, 9am - and Roxas is already awake. He's in the common room in shorts and t-shirt, bedhair and bleary eyes, trying to find where he put his bowl of cereal.

Roxas is really not a morning person at all. It's rather cute. The TV's on for noise, although his book's also sitting on the table, and he slumps onto the couch when he finally finds the cereal.

He's probably going to head to the park later, but for the moment... he's content to rot his brain for a while, at least until he's properly awake.

[OOC: Open like the most open thing that was ever opened!]

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[willbedone.livejournal.com]

Willow was in a TV-watching mood. She smiled and waved when she saw someone in the common room. "Hi! Mind some company?"

[orewahikari.livejournal.com]

He looks around, spoon in his mouth, and shakes his head. There's a mumble that Willow should probably assume means, "No, not at all," but the Rice Krispies are too nice to just give up eating for talk.

[willbedone.livejournal.com]

"Yay!" Willow went to get herself some coffee. "Anything good on TV?"

[orewahikari.livejournal.com]

He takes the spoon from his mouth, and shakes his head.

"Nah. Discovery Channel - something about tigers."

He quite likes tigers - just like big cats, really.

"I don't think there's ever really anything good on TV."