Peter was in his room, sketching - or trying to - and waiting for Shear Genius to come on.

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It was finals time, which meant Peter was in his room doing what he always did come this time of the school year: Reading the latest 9th Wonders and debating when he and Nathan should go home and visit their mother.

[Open if you wish. Mostly I amuse myself.]

Peter was in his room with the journal Sam had given him and a lot of other papers as well. He had them laid out on his bed and was looking at the pictures on them as though he'd never seen some of them before ( Read more... )

Peter had sodas, donuts, and a TV ready for a night of fierce fashion.

All that was mising was some company.

[for Ms Hard to Get]

Peter was in his room again. Today journaling and doodling were combined with comic book reading. Because once again he'd do pretty much anything except his homework.

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Peter, who hadn't listened to radio lately, was relaxing in his room. He was writing in his journal. Every so often his writing would slip into doodling without him even being aware of it.

[open!]