Room 222, Tuesday evening

[fat_halpert]

Jim really wasn't in the mood for the Emma Frost party happening down the hall (partially because he didn't have a bra that would work for it, sadly), but he also wasn't in the mood for studying (because... well, it's studying). So instead he was goofing around on his computer, playing a game called Cosmic Crush. During this he found himself repeatedly muttering, "Science doesn't work that way."

[OOC: Door and post are open. *crashes planet into smaller pieces of space debris*]