Dorm Roof, Tuesday Evening

John was bored and had nothing to do. Okay, so bored was possibly not the right word after he'd listened to his voice mail.

He wasn't sure where the bubble wrap had come from, but it was kismet. Huge quantities of varying sizes of bubble wrap plus one bored teen equaled some really incredible ideas. He drug the bubble wrap up to the roof along with duct tape and a bag of whatever he could find.

Testing the strength of bubble wrap was fun!

[ooc: Plenty of bubble wrap for all!]

[identity profile] notreallyagirl.livejournal.com 2008-03-18 11:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"As a girl," Makoto said lightly, "my idea should win by default. What should I toss over the edge?"

[identity profile] notreallyagirl.livejournal.com 2008-03-18 11:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"Is she sick? I hope she gets better soon if she is, considering everything that's happened lately. Candles'll fly far too, if you throw them," Makoto added, "which makes their fall more dramatic."

[identity profile] notreallyagirl.livejournal.com 2008-03-19 12:12 am (UTC)(link)
"Ah," 'she' shrugged, teasing, "so she's not so much indisposed, as misplaced?"

Makoto had to grin at that. "And the glass must make them much louder when they crash."