fh_extras ([personal profile] fh_extras) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-09-22 07:54 pm

Room 413: The early hours of Saturday morning

It was very early Saturday morning. This was, of course, the perfect time for a little construction work, as anyone who's ever lived near a building site would know.

The constructor in this instance was a troll named Fosse, and he electric slid his mostly silent way into room 413. He was a troll on a mission, and that mission was to put right an act of dog.

With a boom-shakka-lacka he set about fixing the hole in the roof (and by natural progression the floor of 513*) to the strains of we built this city on rock and roll. Where was the music coming from? Who knows, who cares -- it was fitting, and that's all that mattered.

Being a talented troll by nature, it didn't take long before the hole was a mere memory. Being a janitor by trade, he even collected all the sandwich wrappers before dancing his way out of the room.

It was a good thing it was still dark. No one needs to see a lambadaing troll first thing in the morning.

[ooc: just establishy. *I am an unrepentant floormodder.]