http://guardianborn.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] guardianborn.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-09-11 03:36 pm

Roof - Friday Late Afternoon

Rose's ass was thoroughly kicked by her second training session in the afternoon.  So much so that she was pretty sure if she sat down on her bed, she'd end up asleep right up until tomorrow morning.  Which would be pathetic. 

The rain seemed to have stopped though so she wandered up to the roof and sat on the wall.  It was totally dorky, but she even had a book with her to study. Something about that new determination plus actually having talked Dimitri into fight training had made her realise there were other parts of being a guardian she hadn't been paying attention to.  So she was fixing it...even if this book was a little too focused on the threat of guns to the protectees. 

The longer she was up there, the less the book was actually getting read.

[Home from work early wheeee]

[identity profile] fratboybitch.livejournal.com 2009-09-12 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
"What I am," he said, shrugging. "The important one."

[identity profile] fratboybitch.livejournal.com 2009-09-12 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Never mind, Rose," he said, shaking his head and letting it go. Stupid week had him all out of sorts. Now he was asking introspective questions. God.

[identity profile] fratboybitch.livejournal.com 2009-09-12 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
"What?" Alex asked, glancing over at her. "Nothing. What's up with you?"

[identity profile] fratboybitch.livejournal.com 2009-09-12 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't have one tonight," he said, shrugging nonchalantly. "Everyone has their off days, right? Consider this mine."

[identity profile] fratboybitch.livejournal.com 2009-09-12 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Because it is," he said, shrugging a shoulder. "Long week. I'm tired."

[identity profile] fratboybitch.livejournal.com 2009-09-12 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
"No," he said succinctly. "Classes are fine, Griff's fine, the room's fine, everything's fine."

Except him, kinda.

[identity profile] fratboybitch.livejournal.com 2009-09-12 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
"If I give you a cigarette, you're going to smoke it," he said, "not play with it."

[identity profile] fratboybitch.livejournal.com 2009-09-12 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
That was a little surprising but he kept his end of the deal and offered her the pack so she could dig a cigarette out herself.

"You toss this, I'm gonna be pissed," he warned.

[identity profile] fratboybitch.livejournal.com 2009-09-12 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
"It'll take a helluva lot more than you to get me to quit," he said and plucked the cigarette from her hands so he could light it. "You've never done this before?"

[identity profile] fratboybitch.livejournal.com 2009-09-12 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
"So I don't actually need to give you a lesson?" Alex asked, handing it back to her.

[identity profile] fratboybitch.livejournal.com 2009-09-12 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Then, show me how it's done, o' wise one," he mocked, stepping back as if he was going to observe the complete package.

[identity profile] fratboybitch.livejournal.com 2009-09-12 12:43 pm (UTC)(link)
He managed not to laugh but he did have to cover a grin with his hand. See, that was progress.

"You okay?" he asked, still trying not to laugh.