Characters: Ella Friel, Tara Markov
Location: The remains of Ft. Pillow Fort
Time: The night of the Milly Baelheit scandal
Content: Ella and Tara don't feel comfortable in their own rooms, so they're going to a place where nobody can find them.
Format: "Third omg"
Warnings: Derp. And nothing else.
I mean it, guys.
Tara had only been to Ella's room once, but that was all it took for her to remember where someone who was actually nice to her lived. The girl had a pillow and blanket with her, though where they were going, she doubted she would need either. Still, always good to be prepared. She was certainly dressed for the part, at any rate. In a loose-fitting white t-shirt and light blue pajama pants with deep pockets and the feet sewn into the legs. Shut up, they were awesome.
She started to knock, but remembered that hey, maybe Ella didn't want her roommate disturbed or anything. Maybe drawing attention to the whole thing was a bad idea. Her hand reached into her pocket and almost pulled out her cell phone before she realized she didn't have Ella's number. Without any more ideas, Tara just stood there confused for a moment.