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fandomhighdorms2016-08-18 08:23 am
thewrathofkaan) wrote in fandomhighdorms2016-08-18 08:23 am
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Fifth Floor Common Room, Thursday Morning
Sometimes, having a mom who occasionally remembered to try to buy Roscoe's love was kind of sad and weird. Other times, it was really nice.
Today was the second kind of day, because Roscoe opened up a package that had arrived in his mailbox the day before and found a sleek white hoverboard bundled up in wrapping and packing peanuts.
Fuck yeah.
So, since it was gross weather outside and he wasn't about to try this thing on the stairs anyway, he figured he'd test it out by gliding into the common room. There was some minor cursing on the way there, and then some major cursing when he tried to navigate the doorway, but he was starting to get the hang of balancing his weight to move by the time he tried gliding in circles around the furniture.
The next step was obviously videoing himself doing this, but he wasn't feeling that bold yet.
[[open like a common room!]]
Today was the second kind of day, because Roscoe opened up a package that had arrived in his mailbox the day before and found a sleek white hoverboard bundled up in wrapping and packing peanuts.
Fuck yeah.
So, since it was gross weather outside and he wasn't about to try this thing on the stairs anyway, he figured he'd test it out by gliding into the common room. There was some minor cursing on the way there, and then some major cursing when he tried to navigate the doorway, but he was starting to get the hang of balancing his weight to move by the time he tried gliding in circles around the furniture.
The next step was obviously videoing himself doing this, but he wasn't feeling that bold yet.
[[open like a common room!]]