Room 314; Wednesday Afternoon
Four showers and Chuck still had pink glitter in his hair. He could only hope the majority of it would be out before he went to church later in the week. Yes, he was still trying to make a habit of going. His father would have a heart attack if he found out.
Fresh from the fourth shower, he was now drying his hair with a towel, pulling it away every few minutes to see how much glitter was coming off on it. Not a whole lot, it seemed. Next time he'd think before starting a glitter fight.
[For one, mostly, but the post is open. SP later because I'll be going out]
Fresh from the fourth shower, he was now drying his hair with a towel, pulling it away every few minutes to see how much glitter was coming off on it. Not a whole lot, it seemed. Next time he'd think before starting a glitter fight.
[For one, mostly, but the post is open. SP later because I'll be going out]