http://pastmewrong.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] pastmewrong.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-06-03 04:49 pm
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The Roof [Wednesday, Afternoon]

Effy hadn't really noticed the flowers, and certainly hadn't considered any affect they might have on her mood, but she was up for enjoying the warmth today, at least after the midday heat had passed, anyway. So she was up on the roof again, sitting right on the edge, and smoking. Nothing illegal today, even.

Class had actually been rather... enjoyable, and she was hoping to keep up that feeling for the remainder of her day. She could be the kind of brooding sort she was, and still make the most of an afternoon in the heat at the same time, yes.


[[Open roof! Effy's um, totally dirty on a regular day, so... fair warning.]]
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[identity profile] inthereflexes.livejournal.com 2009-06-04 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
"So what's your story?" he asked as he tried to not suck at smoking.

Good start on trying to be alone, Jack.

[identity profile] pastmewrong.livejournal.com 2009-06-04 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
"... Story?" she asked after a moment, looking over her shoulder at him again. "What do you mean 'story'." She didn't actually know which one he was referring to, after all. Many stories for this girl.

[identity profile] inthereflexes.livejournal.com 2009-06-04 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
"Up here, alone?" He took a puff. That was a twitch, not a choke, really.

[identity profile] pastmewrong.livejournal.com 2009-06-04 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
"It's a nice place to smoke?" she said, shrugging. "What're you doing up here?" He wasn't even up here for that, obviously.

[identity profile] inthereflexes.livejournal.com 2009-06-04 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
"Trying to get away from people for a bit," he said with a shrug. Ah, well.

[identity profile] pastmewrong.livejournal.com 2009-06-04 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
"Worked out well," she said, a little hint of sarcasm and a bit of a smirk. "Sorry to ruin your plans."

She wasn't all that sorry, but it sounded more sincere than it might normally. Progress!

[identity profile] inthereflexes.livejournal.com 2009-06-04 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Don't worry about it. Small island." He shrugged, ghost of a smile.

[identity profile] pastmewrong.livejournal.com 2009-06-04 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
"Won't talk your ear off anyway." Wasn't her thing. One of those quiet types.

"Least it's nice out, right?"

[identity profile] inthereflexes.livejournal.com 2009-06-04 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm usually the talker, he said. "Nice weather. Beach weather."

[identity profile] pastmewrong.livejournal.com 2009-06-04 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
"So how come you're not beaching it?" she asked. "Sand, sea, all that... not exactly this."

[identity profile] inthereflexes.livejournal.com 2009-06-04 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey, don't count me out yet. Beach is just a walk away." He gestured with the cigarette, leaving a smoky trail. "Better with company," he admitted.

[identity profile] pastmewrong.livejournal.com 2009-06-04 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
"Everything's better when you do it with someone else," she told him with a smirk.

[identity profile] inthereflexes.livejournal.com 2009-06-04 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Ain't that the truth, sister," he said, saluting her with the cig.
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