Weiss was doing homework. He hadn't heard about the intangible stuff. He was too worried about the whole Bel is Serious Evil thing. Yipe.

[OOC: For Parker]

Weiss returned from class to an acrid, awful smell. His smoking monkey was dangling a cigarette from its lips. "Close the goddamn door, kid. You raised in a barn or something ( Read more... )

Weiss really wanted to return Parker's message. He did. He just... hadn't gotten around to it yet. Too busy looking at his phone, willing his finger to hit the speed dial.

It was a very time-consuming task.

[OOC: Open]

The words "one week anniversary" were not in Weiss's vocabulary (thankfully), but he couldn't help but be pleased that he'd been with Parker (in whatever context, let the lawyers decide) for seven whole days.

He's finishing up some homework. Studious guy.

[OOC: For mparkerceo]

Weiss was doing as much homework as he could before Parker called him up to hang tonight. Eager boy.

His door was open.

[OOC: For girlsnamehere and that thread is locked to Weiss and JD, but rest of the post is open to all]

Weiss was running around his apartment, setting up various presents received on his birthday, including the ant farm entirely populated by ants he'd named Todd (the ants, not the farm). He was munching on Swedish Gummi Fish and spontaneously doing his White Male Rite of Celebration -- the cabbage patch ( Read more... )

Weiss woke up on Saturday morning with an unfamiliar sensation of warmth and weight down his left side. Unfamiliar but not unknown. He smiled quietly as his toes did a small subtle dance of "just got laid." The White Male Celebratory Cabbage Patch would come later. Right now, he was just going to watch Parker sleep.

[OOC: For mparkerceo again. Closed ( Read more... )

Weiss opened the door for Parker. Once she was in, he closed the door behind them and locked it. "So."

[OOC: For mparkerceo. Not open otherwise. Possibility of slight Definite NWS in comments]

Anybody passing by Room 307 and pressing their ear to the door (and why would you do that, silly person?) could hear the sound of a forehead rhythmically pounding against a desk.

"Stupid. Stupid. Stupid."

[OOC: The door is closed and locked. Please ping me at magneticyapp or portmeirionno6 if you want to interact with Weiss today]

Weiss was reading a book on Alfred Hitchcock. No reason. He certainly wasn't avoiding Parker for flaily reasons. Nuh-uh.

[OOC: Door's open. C'mon in, the water's fine]