Room 403 [Tuesday, Late Morning]
While it was tempting just to flop back into bed after her first period class, Angela was trying to avoid that, and to that end was tidying.
She felt like she really didn't have anything much more interesting to be doing, so why not?
In this case however, 'tidying' had actually devolved to humming along to music and poking through old sketchpads that she'd been intending to organise. It was the thought that counted, wasn't it?
[[LJ may be going down, but NOT YET and I'm bored, so open door/post/etc.]]
She felt like she really didn't have anything much more interesting to be doing, so why not?
In this case however, 'tidying' had actually devolved to humming along to music and poking through old sketchpads that she'd been intending to organise. It was the thought that counted, wasn't it?
[[LJ may be going down, but NOT YET and I'm bored, so open door/post/etc.]]