Blair sent out an email to everyone in Damn The Man club to let them know that it was cancelled for the night. After the disaster of today's protest Blair didn't feel like damning anyone but himself.
Dr. Wilson,
Peter,
Sam,
Dean,
Pippi...even
River had stormed off in huff. He had narrowly avoided
detention and
Pete Hutter was crazier than cashews.
Even getting hugs from
Bel wasn't enough to make this day less sucky, and all he wanted to do was curl up under his covers and do a Broots impression till this time tomorrow.
[ooc: door is closed but knockable]