Room 308, Friday evening
Andy was relaxing in his room, for once not smoking. Tomorrow was going to be a big day. New people were arriving and he had agreed to be big brother to one of them. He figured it was probably best to not be stoned when he met them.
He was lying on his bed reading one of the Supernatural books that he'd got from the library. It was so cool that there were books written about someone he knew.
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He was lying on his bed reading one of the Supernatural books that he'd got from the library. It was so cool that there were books written about someone he knew.
[ooc: door's closed, post is open]