Characters: Yuri and OPEN
Location: One of the Rec Rooms
Time: Monday evening
Content: Yuri being lazy and making a mess
Format: Starting out in Prose, but any format is fine
Warnings: None
It had only been two days, and Yuri was almost eager for classes to start. Almost. Sure, there was plenty to explore in the Manson, but coming in during the ass end of Winter break was killing what little urge to be social he had. Flynn was living in another room, and while some privacy was nice (and new) it was weird not having the other guy around all the time as a distraction.
So he eventually settled into one of the Rec Rooms, the TV blaring something pointless and obnoxious, and Yuri himself draped across one of the chairs. His legs were hanging over the armrest, and he was flinging a deck of cards into a flower pot across the room, one at a time. Already there were cards all over the place, only a handful actually making it into the target, just asking to slip someone up.