Third Floor Common Room, Friday Afternoon

[lockestheway]

You'd think that with his roommate gone, Peter would have been indulging in a lot of the teenage boy's equivalent of cat-stretching across his new space, but... well, one, that was immature and unnecessary, and two, he'd been enjoying his newly private room well enough right up until he got stuck waiting on an important informant to get him some information.

Which apparently wouldn't be happening for a few hours, and Peter had exhausted all other means of making himself useful.

So instead he had moved up into the common room and dragged out some of the board games. Well, one of the board games. Well, Risk. Things had not gone entirely smoothly with Loki the last time, so he was planning to see if there was anything else he could exploit in the future.

By... playing against himself. What? It was exercise, and he could easily slip his mind into the mindset of a competitor. He thought. Whatever.

[[ open! though I'll be gone but on SP a few hours from now, la I am< gone, and on SP for a while! Be back in a few hours. ]]

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[leavingthenest.livejournal.com]

A thought struck Rapunzel, and she frowned. "But who would I get to pay me? And for what?"

[taseredagod.livejournal.com]

Darcy considered this. "Well, there's like auditions and photos and agents and stuff who help you out with all of this?"

[leavingthenest.livejournal.com]

"There are?" Actually, that made sense, but Rapunzel had never considered it before.

[taseredagod.livejournal.com]

"Uh huh! Can you like, use the Internet and stuff?"

[leavingthenest.livejournal.com]

Rapunzel nodded. "With computers and stuff?" She'd learned that!