After the incident in HotButSneakyPrincipal Washburn's office that was still being played out, Alec had retreated to his room. Not that his pride was injured, not at all.
Okay, maybe it was kind of irksome to have old people get the drop on you.
[OOC: For saltandammo, but feel free to drop by if you need something from him!]
Alec was in the midst of a new batch of knitting, using some of the wool he'd gotten for his birthday. Dildo cozies were in a neat stack and there were several hats now to add to them.
It was very quiet in the dorms, with no one around.
Not that Alec cared; it made for a very peaceful morning when he finally woke up, warm and happily not alone, stretching carefully to avoid waking her just yet. It was early still, might as well enjoy the morning.
After their conversation at the campfire, Alec lead Abigail up to the dorms, to the third floor, where he let them into his room with a grin. "At least we don't have to worry about interrupting anyone's beauty sleep," he said, just before closing the door.
[ooc: Just establishy, 'cause LJ hates us and some people have to sleep or something.]
Alec was in his room with Jake, which was both kind of awesome in one sense and really brain-breakingly weird in another, and while Alec was almost kind of enjoying it, he knew there'd be other kids coming by soon to fill up his blissfully quiet and peaceful and non-kiddified room
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It was weird, having the room to himself. Not that he'd seen a lot of Tyler lately, but knowing he was gone made the room seem emptier, and what little stuff Tyler'd had Alec wasn't sure what to do with.
Sitting down on bed across from his own, Alec pondered redecorating. Or, rather, decorating at all in the first place.
Alec had been quite a bit cheered by the scene in the lobby earlier and decided he didn't have to hide in the basement at all, given current public opinion. He wasn't exactly sure what he was supposed to be getting a second chance at, really, but the thought was still pretty awesome
Alec was totally in his room for once, going through a pile of clothes and yarn that seemed to be wrapped into a tightly-wound ball; the penguins hadn't taken well to threats of being eaten and had apparently decided to take their differences out on his closet, leaving him with an afternoon project
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Alec headed back to his room after Hunting to change his clothes for cheerleading. Sure, his ribs still hurt like a bitch, but he wasn't about to skip it when he didn't know if anyone was covering.
When he went to pull off his shirt, he ended up sitting down with a groan. ...Maybe cheerleading would be late.