Third Floor Common Room; Monday Morning [03/22].

[howareyanow]

Now, Wayne wouldn't want to say he was gonna blame Sabine fer this, but...a part of him felt he sorta had to blame Sabine (well, Sabine and her stomping around and slamming cupboards looking for her cereal last week) on this.

This being the overwhelming amounts of sugar cereal scattered all around the common room that morning.

Still in their boxes, thankfulleh, but the mere presence of such things felt like an insult to the fine institution that was Monday morning breakfasts!

But Wayne did his best to diligently work around the cereal to start cooking up something much more suitable fer the most important meal of the day, and he had enough faith in his fellow students to know that a few of them would choose the proper route and have him fix up the usual plates, but he knew there were a few that would likeleh just go fer the sugar cereal and probableh have too much of it, to boot.

Like fuckin' degens.

(Though he s'posed there was something to be said about not letting things go to waste, even though some things were better off bein' just wasted!)

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