the deck | evening | wednesday | april 21

[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

Even though he had one more final tomorrow, Hannibal was out on the deck, celebrating the fact that he'd pretty much managed to successfully finish high school. The drinks, the music, the candles, and his energy pretty much signified that something good had happened at least.

Sure, he was steadfastly ignoring thoughts of graduation still but it was nice to know he hadn't completely bombed out of school like he thought he might do at one point. That called from some libations and music. No, he wasn't up and dancing but he was tapping a foot along to the beat while sprawled in a lounger. It was almost the same thing.

[open deck is open, yep!]

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[willbethenight.livejournal.com]

"I'm going to see if I can't squeeze in a couple quick vacations, but other than that, yes," Bruce said. "What about you? You're graduating, right?"

[solo_sword]

"Yeah," she nodded. "I'l be around for a while. I'm not sure how long, but I'll be here." Still weird to say. She didn't think she'd get used to it.

[willbethenight.livejournal.com]

"Just out of curiosity, what do graduates do around here if they're not taking classes?" Bruce felt the need to ask.

[solo_sword]

"I've got my job in town I'll be keeping up with," she said. "A lot of people TA for classes, and there's usually a project they put on for the seniors to do. Last year they redid the sixth floor. I might do that, since I'm sure I'll have time."