Room 401, Thursday Afternoon
Alec was having a comfortably slow week, and he liked it that way. Training in the morning, class in the afternoon, and the occasional handwavey trip to the roof in the evening were more than enough activities for him, and he could only be grateful that there hadn't been any unusual... island things to deal with lately. Since he wasn't planning on going home for Thanksgiving, he had that Student Council dinner to help plan, but other than that, he had absolutely nothing on the horizon to be concerned about, and that was his preferred state of affairs as far as Fandom was concerned.
For now, he was sitting on his bed, quietly sharpening a seraph blade with half his attention on a book he had open on the bed beside him. It was the kind of multitasking that you'd think would end badly, but Alec was pulling it off.
[[door cracked, post open!]]
For now, he was sitting on his bed, quietly sharpening a seraph blade with half his attention on a book he had open on the bed beside him. It was the kind of multitasking that you'd think would end badly, but Alec was pulling it off.
[[door cracked, post open!]]