Room 215: Friday Night

Jul 14, 2006 18:14

After the picnic Jack and Cedric made their ambling way back to the dorms, up the stairs, and into room 215.

Neither had suggested it, it just sort of happened, their feet conspiring to send them somewhere much more private than the cabins.

"It's not the same without the plant, is it?" Jack asked as he closed the door behind them.

215, cedric, not-psychic live plant, jack can sometimes be a dork

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