Third Floor Common Room: Wednesday Afternoon

[bigbadgunn.livejournal.com]

Having nothing better to do today, Gunn had set himself up on the couch where a rerun of Wendy the Werewolf Stalker was playing on the TV. Between laughing at the show he was busy shoveling spoonfuls of Peanut Butter Crunch in his mouth.

In his opinion there were few better ways to waste an afternoon.

[Open of course.]

Comments

[notmyownage]

He was. "Maybe I was here first." And Claudia was a master negotiator.