Room 220 | Wednesday Afternoon
It was a relief having the more insane of his three classes concluded for the summer. Griff still felt far from Awesome, a pretty terrible cook, and not very likely to bypass life's quirks, but he felt like he could totally drive a car now.
It was the little things. He stretched out on his bed with one of those vampire books he'd gotten from the library the week before and started reading where he'd flagged the page. Losing himself in a trashy novel was an easy way to pass the time before the sun went down and it got cool enough to do some training.
[Door open like the post.]
It was the little things. He stretched out on his bed with one of those vampire books he'd gotten from the library the week before and started reading where he'd flagged the page. Losing himself in a trashy novel was an easy way to pass the time before the sun went down and it got cool enough to do some training.
[Door open like the post.]