Apr 23, 2006 17:06
Edward trudged slowly into his room, tossed his suitcase on the bed and then promptly flopped on it. The air in the room smelled stale and it was stuffy. Edward grumbled to himself but didn't move to do anything about it, he was sore and tired from the train ride and then the long trudge back to the dorms. Ed hadn't expected to be gone as long as he had, and wondered briefly what had gone on in his absence.
He'd bug people about it tomorrow. Right now, he was just going to lay here and be happy not to be dead.