Fifth Floor Common Room, Wednesday Afternoon
Jeff had acquired crisps for the day's endeavour. He'd maybe gone a little bit overboard, leaving several horizontal surfaces covered in bags (including Nana's poor pink head, which stayed, moping, on the floor) and some bottles of soda.
However, the one thing he was truly interested in was the television. He had the remote, and he was using it to flip through the channels, trying to will images of the Portugal - Czech Republic game into being.
Stupid timezones. It had to be on any minute now.
[ open! ...yes, i know the game hasn't actually started yet. place yer bets ]
However, the one thing he was truly interested in was the television. He had the remote, and he was using it to flip through the channels, trying to will images of the Portugal - Czech Republic game into being.
Stupid timezones. It had to be on any minute now.
[ open! ...yes, i know the game hasn't actually started yet. place yer bets ]