Room 414 [Tuesday evening]

Sep 04, 2012 19:33

Olive had been productive today. Ish. Sure, part of her day had been spent sleeping in late and eating untoasted Pop Tarts. That was valid.

But she'd done laundry! The slightly-muddy pajamas she'd worn out for the fire drill were now neatly folded and put away, and Victor's half a blanket was folded at the end of her bed.

She'd been happy to spend her evening reading -- she'd finished her little coin purse a couple days ago, and didn't especially feel inspired to start a new sewing project at the moment. But then something great had happened.

"I've got a pocket, got a pocket full of sunshine --"

Okay, she really had to change that. Probably. But Olive glanced at her phone, seeing that it had lit up with a text.

heard you skipped town. bet you didn't do it as awesomely as i did.

Olive grinned down at her screen. It had been forever since she'd heard from Brandon, and she settled down to text him back. (If nothing else, she wanted a picture of this supposed boyfriend of his. Sorry again, Mark Twain.)

[door and post open, and yes, feel free to mod that you can hear her ringtone going off every couple minutes.]

[where] 414, [who] my own personal wall-e, [who] huck finn

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