Room 313; Monday Evening
Being missing for an entire weekend was weird. Being missing the same weekend that everybody else got to see where they would be in a decade or two? Was weird and depressing. Luke could add two and two together. He knew what not being around meant. He wasn't surprised 'cause demigods never lived long but, fuck, he didn't like to be reminded of it. It didn't help that the last thing he did remember was Percy being pissed at him so there was that too.
The whole thing made him broody, but doing literally nothing for two days had made it so he didn't want to just sit around staring at a wall. So after some googling he went off island and managed to slip into the nearest mall and engage in some good ol' fashioned kleptomania. It had been a while since he had gone on a stealing spree and he had to admit that he missed it. The rush was different from any other stupid thing he did to pass time. It was like being in a really good fight only you got cool stuff in the end.
It had only been a temporary distraction, however. After getting back he dumped all the new games he taken onto Nico's bed (he figured he owed his cousin some gifts), placed his ipod on the new dock he got and started to half-heartedly clean his room while blasting music. He still didn't feel like sitting still and he could straighten up, listen to music and brood at the same time.
[Door and post are open, bouts of SP while LJ is being an ass]
The whole thing made him broody, but doing literally nothing for two days had made it so he didn't want to just sit around staring at a wall. So after some googling he went off island and managed to slip into the nearest mall and engage in some good ol' fashioned kleptomania. It had been a while since he had gone on a stealing spree and he had to admit that he missed it. The rush was different from any other stupid thing he did to pass time. It was like being in a really good fight only you got cool stuff in the end.
It had only been a temporary distraction, however. After getting back he dumped all the new games he taken onto Nico's bed (he figured he owed his cousin some gifts), placed his ipod on the new dock he got and started to half-heartedly clean his room while blasting music. He still didn't feel like sitting still and he could straighten up, listen to music and brood at the same time.
[Door and post are open, bouts of SP while LJ is being an ass]