Fourth Floor Common Room | Sunday Evening

[graveyardwolf.livejournal.com]

Isaac didn't particularly enjoy the whole influx of dudes on the island, if only because he found girls prettier to look at. Still, he was thankful that it hadn't been him that changed, even if he wouldn't have minded finding out what having boobs felt like.

In time, Isaac, in time.

Seeing that the hallways weren't filled with girls-turned-guys flipping out about their situation, Isaac risked going into the common room to score some free food. Namely popcorn. He was sure he'd be able to find a movie to go along with it soon enough. He could have sworn there was a channel that played nothing but slasher flicks somewhere.

[Open, of course]

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[flickofthewrist]

"Only the chest?" Flick asked, raising an eyebrow. Well, new parts and boys were perverts sometimes. He knew he'd at least think about touching other places because, yeah.

[graveyardwolf.livejournal.com]

"Just to start," he said with a nod. "It'd seem kind of weird to get turned on by myself. Fairly egotistical."

[flickofthewrist]

"I doubt you'd be alone." Flick shrugged. "Experimentation seems to be natural in new situations, bodies included. I'd just make sure to send your roommate out on a long errand unless you want an audience."

[graveyardwolf.livejournal.com]

"That's just common courtesy," Isaac said with a nod. "There's always the shower."

[flickofthewrist]

"For you or your roommate?" Flick asked because it somehow had a difference.

[graveyardwolf.livejournal.com]

"Either/or," Isaac said. "Whatever he's more comfortable with. I'm giving like that."

[flickofthewrist]

"Who is your roommate?" he asked, curious. "Not that I'll know him or anything but just for conversation's sake."