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Where: Anderson House
When: Saturday Night
What: Anti-Dance Party - Extreme Board Games
Who: stolemyeyeliner, prancysmurf, blainewanderson, compulsivetwin
Wes stood in the kitchen, smiling as he made himself a cup of coffee. His foot tapped and he was whistling to himself. He's never felt more at home than he does with Sierra. She really was his soulmate.
He was glad that he came home for her and he is glad that he took a few days off from school. He could afford to play hooky when he was such a goodie who never skipped. Sierra, though, she was the one he needed to focus on. He knew that sometimes things could affect her, make her upset. Distance and her parents were both part of that. He hated being away from her and he hated knowing when she was upset and not being able to do anything. Words through a twitter were still just words.
"This will be good," he murmured as he poured in some milk. Dances weren't his thing. He would go if the others wanted to, but honestly, he was glad they chose to stay home instead. Knowing Blaine's past, he was probably just better off. They'd have more fun, anyway, and they wouldn't have to dress in a monkey suit.
"Sierra? They here yet?"
When: Saturday Night
What: Anti-Dance Party - Extreme Board Games
Who: stolemyeyeliner, prancysmurf, blainewanderson, compulsivetwin
Wes stood in the kitchen, smiling as he made himself a cup of coffee. His foot tapped and he was whistling to himself. He's never felt more at home than he does with Sierra. She really was his soulmate.
He was glad that he came home for her and he is glad that he took a few days off from school. He could afford to play hooky when he was such a goodie who never skipped. Sierra, though, she was the one he needed to focus on. He knew that sometimes things could affect her, make her upset. Distance and her parents were both part of that. He hated being away from her and he hated knowing when she was upset and not being able to do anything. Words through a twitter were still just words.
"This will be good," he murmured as he poured in some milk. Dances weren't his thing. He would go if the others wanted to, but honestly, he was glad they chose to stay home instead. Knowing Blaine's past, he was probably just better off. They'd have more fun, anyway, and they wouldn't have to dress in a monkey suit.
"Sierra? They here yet?"