5th floor common room - Morning

[need-no-moon.livejournal.com]

Jacob had woken up to a lot of snow, a powerless dormitory and a growling stomach. The latter two had cause a problem because cornflakes were just cornflakes and Jacob wanted to more. The blizzard hadn't caused much of an obstacle, not when you could change into a werewolf built to brave cold weather. He'd been across the island in a flash and while he'd gotten some strange looks for showing up in just a pair of jeans at J,GOB, the baker hadn't asked any questions. Which was once more evidence of how much the people on the island had gotten used to situations like this and luckily, the bakery had a back up generator. So Jacob had gotten a huge bag full of pastries for 'those poor students'. He suspected that J,GOB hadn't really been expecting a whole lot of customers.

So now, said bag had been upended on the dinner table. The bag itself had been thrown into the bin in Jake's room. It wouldn't do to have anyone take notice of the teeth marks on it. Jacob lay sprawled upon the couch in just a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, his hair still a little wet, while he munched on a muffin. In his boredom, he might just end up eating his way through the stack of food.

Best not to let him stay bored.

[Brought to you by Food Delivery Services Jacob Black. Open, of course.]

Comments

[living_endless]

"Uh-huh," Didi said. "Sometimes I'll layer flavors to make a Squishy parfait-type-thing."

She was a lucky girl, yo.

[findingelena.livejournal.com]

Dude.

"Can anyone do that?" Elena asked. "The parfait thing?"

... dude.

[living_endless]

"Sure," Didi said. "Come in Tuesday and I'll give you a free one. It';s a little tricky to figure out the first time."

[findingelena.livejournal.com]

"Deal," Elena said. "And next Thursday, bring a hideous article of clothing and I'll show you the arson-happy back room."

[living_endless]

"Sure. It might just be a hat." Didi held out a hand. "Shake on it?"

[findingelena.livejournal.com]

Elena took the hand and shook it, firmly. "Hats are fine," she said. "And if you don't have anything hideous, we can always find something lying around."

Seriously. Some designers had apparently lost their minds.