(no subject)
WHO: Simon and anyone else who wants to join him
WHAT: Wandering
WHERE/WHEN: Today in the halls
Simon wandered along the halls, hands deep in the pockets of his jeans. (Pants, finally!) He'd borrowed them from one of the vampires that had his face, after being referred to him by the psychopathic, omnisexual time traveler with his face. His face was twisted into a sour frown, and he counted the tiles as he walked.
He missed Chance, he missed his apartment, he even missed his crappy job and the creepy people he met doing it. They were nothing compared to the people around this place, and at least they didn't look like him. Hell, he even missed Chance's mom.
702, 703,
He glanced down at his watch. 10:43. Another hour of his life wasted.
Shit shit shit.
WHAT: Wandering
WHERE/WHEN: Today in the halls
Simon wandered along the halls, hands deep in the pockets of his jeans. (Pants, finally!) He'd borrowed them from one of the vampires that had his face, after being referred to him by the psychopathic, omnisexual time traveler with his face. His face was twisted into a sour frown, and he counted the tiles as he walked.
He missed Chance, he missed his apartment, he even missed his crappy job and the creepy people he met doing it. They were nothing compared to the people around this place, and at least they didn't look like him. Hell, he even missed Chance's mom.
702, 703,
He glanced down at his watch. 10:43. Another hour of his life wasted.
Shit shit shit.