Room 307, Saturday morning
Dave had been laying low recently, but that didn't mean he wasn't doing anything. He was getting really good at this whole tap dancing thing. He was taking lessons on the weekends and it was paying off. Unfortunately, that meant he had to get up early this morning.
When his alarm went off, Dave's natural reaction was to reach over and hit the snooze. Just one time, nothing too crazy. But instead of reaching over and hitting anything, he kind of pointed at the alarm and lightning shot out from his hand to fry the alarm clock.
The ironic thing was that shooting lightning? Apparently that was WAY more effective than just an alarm by itself. "I think I may be skipping my lesson today," Dave said to himself as he stared at his hand. Seriously, what the hell was that?
[OOC: And the Power Swap has begun! Swappers, have fun.
Post is open, door is closed. SP until after I sleep for the night.]
When his alarm went off, Dave's natural reaction was to reach over and hit the snooze. Just one time, nothing too crazy. But instead of reaching over and hitting anything, he kind of pointed at the alarm and lightning shot out from his hand to fry the alarm clock.
The ironic thing was that shooting lightning? Apparently that was WAY more effective than just an alarm by itself. "I think I may be skipping my lesson today," Dave said to himself as he stared at his hand. Seriously, what the hell was that?
[OOC: And the Power Swap has begun! Swappers, have fun.
Post is open, door is closed. SP until after I sleep for the night.]