May 02, 2011 22:20
I'm so hungry....
[This is muttered under Ed's breath as he fixes the settings, before sitting down to properly post, sort of glaring with the first thing he says.]
When I get my hands on the kid that took the last roll at lunch today, they're going to pay. I know you can read this, what did you think you were doing cutting in front of me like that? I nearly lost my whole lunch because of you!
[After a pause his expression softens some, looking more like he's addressing an intentional audience, now.]
Fletcher, right? Did you want some help with that homework you mentioned? I should have some free time after chess.
[OOC Note: Anyone that happens to have this journal friended, or finds this post somewhere... Just ignore it.
Thanks.]