Room 414 [Thursday afternoon]
It was pretty cool, being able to do something normal like plan for college. Olive had gotten her acceptance to UCLA a few weeks prior, and while she hadn't been shocked, it hadn't been something she'd taken for granted, either. Then, things had taken kind of a...Fandom-ish turn, and she hadn't had much time to really sit and think about what the fall was going to be like.
Thursday afternoon, however, found her with a little time on her hands to poke at both the catalog for her courses, and the one for IKEA. Not that she necessarily didn't have to live at home, but she'd kind of gotten used to the freedom that dorm living afforded her. She lounged on her bed with Ally across her legs, alternating between putting together course lists and wondering whether she really wanted a lamp named Orgel Vreten. It sounded both complicated and formal, suddenly.
(The lamp part. School was always easy, really.)
[door and post open, though I'm on sporadic/SP mode!]
Thursday afternoon, however, found her with a little time on her hands to poke at both the catalog for her courses, and the one for IKEA. Not that she necessarily didn't have to live at home, but she'd kind of gotten used to the freedom that dorm living afforded her. She lounged on her bed with Ally across her legs, alternating between putting together course lists and wondering whether she really wanted a lamp named Orgel Vreten. It sounded both complicated and formal, suddenly.
(The lamp part. School was always easy, really.)
[door and post open, though I'm on sporadic/SP mode!]