I start to wonder what his story might be, What his story might be
WHO → Axel dancingxflames and Near diced_ducks, closed
WHEN → Today-ish, 2/16
WHERE → Axel's epic Senior room
WHAT → Psychology project requires pairs to live together for a while; Axel and Near are paired up, and are thus living in Axel's dorm~
STATUS → In progress
WARNINGS → None, really, Axel might toss in an innuendo or two, though
Axel's dorm was, basically, a mess.
Canvases with paint splattered on them--some even had purposeful burn marks--were leaning in fours against two of the walls, paints, charcoal and other supplies were lying haphazardly on the floor, the carpet was stained with, you guessed it, paint, and the ceiling managed to gain a splotch of mis-fired ink. It was definitely lived in; there were pizza boxes stacked on the coffee table, soda cans with missing tabs scattered about the place, and clothing poured out of his bedroom.
"I really need to do my laundry..." he muttered, scratching his head.
Baby Sheep would be here soon, and he attempted to clean up, but had gotten distracted by his laptop when he decided to check his email. He sighed and shrugged. "Ah well. He'll have to get used to it. At least those damn bugs are gone."
WHEN → Today-ish, 2/16
WHERE → Axel's epic Senior room
WHAT → Psychology project requires pairs to live together for a while; Axel and Near are paired up, and are thus living in Axel's dorm~
STATUS → In progress
WARNINGS → None, really, Axel might toss in an innuendo or two, though
Axel's dorm was, basically, a mess.
Canvases with paint splattered on them--some even had purposeful burn marks--were leaning in fours against two of the walls, paints, charcoal and other supplies were lying haphazardly on the floor, the carpet was stained with, you guessed it, paint, and the ceiling managed to gain a splotch of mis-fired ink. It was definitely lived in; there were pizza boxes stacked on the coffee table, soda cans with missing tabs scattered about the place, and clothing poured out of his bedroom.
"I really need to do my laundry..." he muttered, scratching his head.
Baby Sheep would be here soon, and he attempted to clean up, but had gotten distracted by his laptop when he decided to check his email. He sighed and shrugged. "Ah well. He'll have to get used to it. At least those damn bugs are gone."