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fandomhighdorms2015-01-01 10:47 am
flickofthewrist) wrote in fandomhighdorms2015-01-01 10:47 am
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5th floor common room; thursday morning
It was a brand new year.
That didn't mean much to Flick but whatever. The last night of 2014 had been spent quietly and without much fanfare so he figured maybe he'd try to get the new year off to a decent start. He was up, showered and in the midst of trying to figure out how to cook something for breakfast. He didn't want something cold and soggy and he didn't want to venture out in the cold to try and get something.
So, he was going to attempt an omelette. Now, Flick was a guy who didn't cook much. His cooking consisted of microwaves and Chinese take out so not good at all but he had a recipe and he wanted something to busy his mind so it was time to give it a try. Hopefully the fire extinguishers worked.
There was a year end countdown on the television, ticking off the best of television, music and movies. Flick wasn't paying much attention to it but it was noise and made it easier for him to focus and to not wander off into an excursion inside his own head.
That never ended well.
[Open, sure. Day off, yay]
That didn't mean much to Flick but whatever. The last night of 2014 had been spent quietly and without much fanfare so he figured maybe he'd try to get the new year off to a decent start. He was up, showered and in the midst of trying to figure out how to cook something for breakfast. He didn't want something cold and soggy and he didn't want to venture out in the cold to try and get something.
So, he was going to attempt an omelette. Now, Flick was a guy who didn't cook much. His cooking consisted of microwaves and Chinese take out so not good at all but he had a recipe and he wanted something to busy his mind so it was time to give it a try. Hopefully the fire extinguishers worked.
There was a year end countdown on the television, ticking off the best of television, music and movies. Flick wasn't paying much attention to it but it was noise and made it easier for him to focus and to not wander off into an excursion inside his own head.
That never ended well.
[Open, sure. Day off, yay]