Jun 24, 2010 22:07
[The LP flickers on, buried deep between some blankets before it thuds onto the ground. There's some shifting underneath the blankets which can be seen clearly now then a head full of dark brown hair slips out from underneath the sheets.
He moves again, right when the bugle starts playing the morning song to wake them.
The form rolls, hands reaching to brush through his hair then moving to push himself up into a sit. He shakes his head, tossing the hair back then glancing down. His eyes blink rapidly, head tilting before he just reaches and picks up the LP, moving to get changed into his teal t shirt, just as he flicks the device off.]
[ ooc: annnd action is a go! ]
headache,
tired,
annoyed