http://fratboybitch.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] fratboybitch.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-08-17 05:53 pm

roof | evening | august 17 | monday

After getting his one class completed, Alex found his way onto the roof to smoke. It was a warm night but it was clear and that meant he could stay up here for awhile and not worry about dying of heat or getting rained on. With a free day tomorrow, getting the relaxation started early just seemed like the thing to do.

He stuck a cigarette in his mouth and lit it, letting it hang from his lips for a few moments before blowing out a cloud of smoke. He wasn't stressed by any means of the imagination but after being a girl and spending most of his weekend being lazy, it was nice to be himself and outside.

And see, he was even being nice, getting out of the room in case Griff wanted it. He was all heart.

[the roof is open!]

[identity profile] ihavenocodename.livejournal.com 2009-08-17 11:56 pm (UTC)(link)
This one fell for it like a squirrel for rum.

Jean blushed, tucking hair back behind her ear shyly. "That's pretty nice of you."

[identity profile] ihavenocodename.livejournal.com 2009-08-18 12:03 am (UTC)(link)
Hook, line and sinker. Damn her trusting pretty people. This is what kids shows get you!

"I don't think I've been up here before," she said, moving a little closer. If the smoke mysteriously moved around her entirely, well... Fandom weirdness maybe?

[identity profile] ihavenocodename.livejournal.com 2009-08-18 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
Jean laughed, glancing at him out of the corner of her eye. "There's a tour?"

[identity profile] ihavenocodename.livejournal.com 2009-08-18 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
It wasn't fair at all that there were so many guys here who were good at pretending to be, well, good.

"I would love to," Jean replied, taking his hand.

[identity profile] ihavenocodename.livejournal.com 2009-08-18 12:26 am (UTC)(link)
Well, he hadn't copped a feel yet...

"Very handy that," Jean replied seriously.

[identity profile] ihavenocodename.livejournal.com 2009-08-18 12:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Here?" Jean shook her head, but going along with it anyway. "Isn't that dangerous?"

Yes, Jean. That was the point.

[identity profile] ihavenocodename.livejournal.com 2009-08-18 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
Jean couldn't help a small smirk at that. "If you promise," She said, moving to sit on the ledge.

[identity profile] ihavenocodename.livejournal.com 2009-08-18 12:58 am (UTC)(link)
Oh my god, he was so sweet!

Jean was special.

"A gentleman, then?"

[identity profile] ihavenocodename.livejournal.com 2009-08-18 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
He was just so damn lucky she wasn't like Emma.

"I could get used to it," She said, glancing at him in a way she assumed was coy.

[identity profile] ihavenocodename.livejournal.com 2009-08-18 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, Emma was not. She was just a bitch different.

"Meet anyone nice lately?" Jean tired so hard at flirting. So damn hard.

[identity profile] ihavenocodename.livejournal.com 2009-08-18 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Maybe." Jean kicked her feet, trying for coy again.

[identity profile] ihavenocodename.livejournal.com 2009-08-18 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, I'm still seeing if that's the case," Jean replied. She was a master at hard-to-get.