Room 315, Friday Evening
No classes on Friday meant Lee could be productive. He had the opportunity to complete everything assigned the past week and to even get a head start on the upcoming weekend.
Lee, of course, didn't do any of those things.
He'd slept, read, slept again, tried to do some studying and failed, contemplated going outside but refrained because of the cold and read some more.
He was currently cleaning out Pride's cage (the little rabbit could be messy) and was just putting the rabbit back into the cage when it suddenly felt a little drafty. Lee looked down, saw that he was suddenly just in his boxers and groaned.
"Of course," he said, speaking to no one in particular. "On the coldest frakking day so far."
With his clothes now completely gone, he was left with the boxers and the blanket on his bed.
"Don't peek," Lee told the rabbit before thanking the Gods that, at least, the boxers were clean.
[door cracked, post open, suuuure.]
Lee, of course, didn't do any of those things.
He'd slept, read, slept again, tried to do some studying and failed, contemplated going outside but refrained because of the cold and read some more.
He was currently cleaning out Pride's cage (the little rabbit could be messy) and was just putting the rabbit back into the cage when it suddenly felt a little drafty. Lee looked down, saw that he was suddenly just in his boxers and groaned.
"Of course," he said, speaking to no one in particular. "On the coldest frakking day so far."
With his clothes now completely gone, he was left with the boxers and the blanket on his bed.
"Don't peek," Lee told the rabbit before thanking the Gods that, at least, the boxers were clean.
[door cracked, post open, suuuure.]