3rd Floor Common Room [Sunday Afternoon]

[longislandiceme]

Bobby's ability to somehow procure massive amounts of food had not deserted him, as evidenced by the fact that currently in the common room there was one (1) Bobby Drake, a stack of the last three (3) issues of Rebel Justice Unleashed and one dozen (12) pizzas of various varieties.

The common room was open and Bobby was perfectly willing to share... the pizzas, that is. Persuading him to share comic books might be a more difficult task.

[ooc: bored. avoiding doing anything resembling something productive, at least until I have to go back to school tomorrow.]

Comments

[notmyownage]

"I figure it's either an elaborate hazing ritual, or this is a school for the insane. In which case, I need to have a long talk with the Minnesota Department of Human Services."

[sexonyoursheets.livejournal.com]

"Minnesota?" Puck winced. "Ohio, over here. And yeah, I'm pretty sure my mom didn't know anything about my school before sending me here."

[notmyownage]

"Didn't do her research, huh? Just wanted you out?"

[sexonyoursheets.livejournal.com]

"Nah, I wanted out," he corrected. "But that brochure was not descriptive enough. Like, at all."

[notmyownage]

"Yeah, the one I got was just all about what a great place to expand you horizons this was. Or something."