So, this weekend ( Read more... )

Gavin had been in Fandom a long time. He thought he'd seen and done just about everything. He didn't think anything could phase him again ( Read more... )

So, Gavin was a TA now. It was a little different from his last TA job because this one didn't involve lisping and Profesor Igor and Professor Bond couldn't be more different ( Read more... )

Gavin was done with classes for the week. He kinda liked having them all on one day, all lumped together and over with quickly ( Read more... )

After everything yesterday, Gavin had shut himself into his room and kind of brooded. Okay, well, there was no kind of about it. He'd brooded and sulked and felt sorry for himself and felt guilty until he'd fallen asleep.

Today, he was back to brooding but without as much laziness.

[Door slightly open, post open.]

Gavin was still smarting for his little tiff with John a few days ago. Luckily, it wasn't showing too too bad on his face. Sure, there were some bruises and some scrapes but John totally looked worse in his opinion ( Read more... )

Gavin was all warm and sleepy and he didn't want to get up for the entire day. And he didn't have to. That was why he loved weekends. Well, he loved the person beside him more but the weekends were second.

[For two other people]

Gavin wasn't doing much tonight considering he figured he'd be busy and active pretty shortly. So, tonight, he was taking the time to kick back and read a book.

Yes, an actual book.

Nothing entertaining though. Just history.

Gavin was trying to herd sheep out of his room. Of course, every time he got them out, another one would appear or slip past or pop out from under his bed. They were just everywhere. They were clinging to his pants and sleeping on his pillow and eating his paper.

"I am taping Karal's mouth shut," Gavin grumbled.

[Door open, post open!]

Gavin was mostly bored today. Though, to his credit, he didn't make insane attempts to jump off roofs in bubble wrap when he was bored ( Read more... )