Room 314 - Tuesday After Classes

[rocksthescarf]

Okay, so Chuck hadn't celebrated a certain holiday as much as he should have yesterday, but he had a good reason. Claire and Temari were graduating and he owed Francine for the whole gay porn incident so he figured it was high time to have another brownie get together. He had given Francine some really, really good stuff this time around so these

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[swipedthatfoot]

Claire left a message for Cal -- somehow she had become that girlfriend -- and then made the arduous journey down the hall to tap on Chuck's door.

"It's Claire," she called. "Can I come in?"

[rocksthescarf]

"Yeah, the door's open," Chuck said, his mouth full of cookie. He totally couldn't help himself.

[swipedthatfoot]

Which Claire should have noticed, hello. She popped through and reached for the cookies, flopping down on the floor. "Happy late 4:20," she informed him.

[rocksthescarf]

Cookie thief! Thank god Chuck had chips too.

"Back at you," he said with a slight smirk. "I could have arranged this for yesterday but I had two finals today. Wouldn't have been very good for me to show up to those after a night of getting high."

Actually if he had been still high today he might've done better on the Ethics final.

[not_fangirl]

Temari had no doubt on that one. Might have helped more than a few people.

There was a knock on the door as she arrived. This she may miss. Just a bit.

[swipedthatfoot]

"It's open," Claire called from around a mouthful of cookie. They weren't doing anything illegal yet; she had every right to invade Chuck's privacy.

[rocksthescarf]

Chuck wouldn't have been able to say much anyway between the mouthfuls of chips he was eating.

[not_fangirl]

Coming on in at that, she looked around. "No brownies yet?"

A beat.

"Bass, that's disgusting."

[swipedthatfoot]

"I think we just have to have faith the brownies will arrive." Claire said, in a tone that mocked how hippie-dippy that sounded, then turned her head, curious. "What's he doing?"

[rocksthescarf]

"Yeah, well, so's your face."

BA-ZING!

"Not doing anything." Except shoving chips in his mouth like a pig.

[not_fangirl]

"Being a pig," Temari replied, taking a seat and grabbing one of the cookies. "Not looking forward to the afternoon?"

[swipedthatfoot]

"What's not to look forward to?" Claire asked lazily. "If Francine gets here..."

[rocksthescarf]

Lo and behold, then there was a a knock.

"I got it!"

Browniesbrowniesbrownies!