405 Thursday Morning
Dec. 7th, 2006 06:12 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Billy had had a rather good time yesterday in the snow and so returned to his dorm room. He tossed his sleeping bag on the bed, and happened to spot two items on his desk. The first was a box, given to him by Destro, by way of Duke. The second was his cell phone, which was letting him know he had a message waiting.
"Message recieved, Sunday, December 3: Yo, Bill. It's Zanya. Call me 'kay? I gotta talk 'bout somethin' important."
Billy swore and tried calling her, but there was no answer. Stupid trolls.
ooc: door and post are open.
"Message recieved, Sunday, December 3: Yo, Bill. It's Zanya. Call me 'kay? I gotta talk 'bout somethin' important."
Billy swore and tried calling her, but there was no answer. Stupid trolls.
ooc: door and post are open.