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fandomhighdorms2012-04-06 06:54 pm
lockestheway) wrote in fandomhighdorms2012-04-06 06:54 pm
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The Deck, Friday Afternoon (After Classes)
The weather was nice out - normally Peter wouldn't be swayed from his work by something as simple as this, but frankly, well. He'd been spending the past few days in his room, working furiously, not consciously trying to sublimate the weekend in any way, shape or form, but accidentally ambling into it.
But while it was a little chilly, the sun was shining. And maybe he could use a breath of fresh air.
He took with him a cup of bad instant coffee, a doughnut and a tablet, pre-programmed to keep up with the latest news as it came up. Pulled up a chair on the deck and sank down into it. There.
Now he was relaxing.
...
His gaze dropped down to the tablet immediately.
[[ open! ]]
But while it was a little chilly, the sun was shining. And maybe he could use a breath of fresh air.
He took with him a cup of bad instant coffee, a doughnut and a tablet, pre-programmed to keep up with the latest news as it came up. Pulled up a chair on the deck and sank down into it. There.
Now he was relaxing.
...
His gaze dropped down to the tablet immediately.
[[ open! ]]