Room 417, Sunday afternoon
After returning from the common room, Jaye's camped out in front of E! and lounging on her bed.
There's suddenly a faint popping noise, and that can't be good.
Slowly, she raises her hand in front of her face.
The rest of the fourth floor might hear a shrieked, "I'M 3-DEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!"
[Establishly, la]
There's suddenly a faint popping noise, and that can't be good.
Slowly, she raises her hand in front of her face.
The rest of the fourth floor might hear a shrieked, "I'M 3-DEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!"
[Establishly, la]