http://thegreywaren.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] thegreywaren.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2015-01-06 02:07 pm

3rd Floor Common Room | Tuesday Afternoon

Ronan missed his car. It used to be so easy to stomp his way out of Monmouth and get into the BMW and take off. He could find a drag race somewhere outside of town and take the money of every single child that showed up and then come back with Gansey none the wiser.

Gansey had always known though. But, that wasn't really possible here. The room was too small to stay in so Ronan had reluctantly come down to the common room to see what was going on. He flipped on the television but didn't pay any attention to it.

Nope, he was there to see what he could find for Chainsaw, the black raven that was currently sitting on his shoulder. Chainsaw seemed to be taken with new surroundings but not enough to fly away.

"What do you want?" Ronan asked in a voice that was a lot softer than the one he usually used. "Hungry?"

Chainsaw squawked, "Kerah," which was her name for Ronan and flapped her fingers.

"Okay, let's find something."

The kitchen seemed to be decently stocked so he'd just steal something for the both of them.

[Open place, open post.]
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[personal profile] tigerundercover 2015-01-07 04:56 am (UTC)(link)
Raven couldn't even form a mental image of that. ". . . Lacy bones?"
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[personal profile] kenselvren 2015-01-07 07:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Jalian tried to describe it. "Like a spiderweb, but not that thin. All tiny flexible bony things."