Room 405, Saturday Morning
Nov. 11th, 2006 09:50 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
l1ttle_billyBilly stretched, gave a yawn settled back in his chair, in hopes that St. Nicholson soon would be there and sat up blearily. Systematically, his brain took stock. Location: Dorm Room. Time: Earlier than was neccesary for getting up. For today was Saturday.
He focused on the Saturday part for a moment, debating whether to get out of bed or not. Then he remembered that there was something special about today.
Oh yes, Veteran's Day. Definately time to get up, he didn't want to just lie here today.
ooc: door's closed but knockable, and of course the roomie never has to knock
He focused on the Saturday part for a moment, debating whether to get out of bed or not. Then he remembered that there was something special about today.
Oh yes, Veteran's Day. Definately time to get up, he didn't want to just lie here today.
ooc: door's closed but knockable, and of course the roomie never has to knock
