Room 326, Tuesday
The door to room 326 was open. Inside, one red-head paced the length of the room, seemingly memorizing. Her cat watched her from the empty bed, his tail beating a rythmic pattern into the mattress. Alanna was very interuptable. And not on the verge of crying, really. It was just so dusty in the room and she had to blink a lot.
[ooc: Alanna's final post. Stop by, say good-bye, get hugged and cried on. I'm...packing up my empty dorm room but otherwise will be glued to my computer screen.]
[ooc: Alanna's final post. Stop by, say good-bye, get hugged and cried on. I'm...packing up my empty dorm room but otherwise will be glued to my computer screen.]