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room 216 ; tuesday afternoon
May. 10th, 2011 12:43 pmSam only had two classes but they were two classes where he was going to be doing something he'd gotten really good at as of late: running. While running hadn't done him any good back in Seattle (except for getting to meet Brid in a magically enchanted cage), Sam was chalking that up to Douglas being a psycho and Michael catching him off guard.
Now, he was tired. It hadn't been that much running but Sam had come back to his room, bottle of water in hand, and flopped down on his bed, eyes on the ceiling. There was nothing of interest there but sometimes Sam slipped back into his slacking ways easily.
"Lazy ass."
Sam knew that voice and didn't even have to turn his head to know that Brooke had popped up from wherever she hung out on the spiritual plane. Sam made a note to ask her about that.
"Shut up, you don't know what I've gone through," Sam whined, glancing over at his friend. Every time he looked at her now, he was just glad she had a head. It was a morbid thought but he couldn't help it.
"Laaaaaazy ass," Brooke chanted and laughed. "You're gonna die before this semester's over."
Sam made an unhappy noise and said, "Shut up." He didn't move and Brooke didn't leave. Sam figured that meant he was in for more taunting.
[Door and post are open. Just a note, unless you can see the dead or you come close enough to Sam, you're not going to see Brooke as she is a ghooooost!]
Now, he was tired. It hadn't been that much running but Sam had come back to his room, bottle of water in hand, and flopped down on his bed, eyes on the ceiling. There was nothing of interest there but sometimes Sam slipped back into his slacking ways easily.
"Lazy ass."
Sam knew that voice and didn't even have to turn his head to know that Brooke had popped up from wherever she hung out on the spiritual plane. Sam made a note to ask her about that.
"Shut up, you don't know what I've gone through," Sam whined, glancing over at his friend. Every time he looked at her now, he was just glad she had a head. It was a morbid thought but he couldn't help it.
"Laaaaaazy ass," Brooke chanted and laughed. "You're gonna die before this semester's over."
Sam made an unhappy noise and said, "Shut up." He didn't move and Brooke didn't leave. Sam figured that meant he was in for more taunting.
[Door and post are open. Just a note, unless you can see the dead or you come close enough to Sam, you're not going to see Brooke as she is a ghooooost!]
