Menudo B4- Thursday evening
Annie was having a quiet night in the cabins. She was just hanging out by herself, sitting cross-legged on her bed with her laptop, doing some work for one of her online classes. She had a notebook and pen sitting next to her, just because she trusted written notes slightly better than a computer that could break or a file that could be lost, but most of her focus was on what she was reading on her laptop screen.
Because of this, she didn't notice the little green head poking over the edge of her bed where it had climbed.
She also didn't notice that it couldn't quite get a grip to pull itself up, and scrabbled for something better to hold onto before falling right off the bed, saving her from any bites.
What she did notice, however, was that her pen was now missing. Huh. That was annoying. Lucky for her she had a spare, and went right back to her work.
[What? Cooperative Calligraphy is on tonight! Can be open.]
Because of this, she didn't notice the little green head poking over the edge of her bed where it had climbed.
She also didn't notice that it couldn't quite get a grip to pull itself up, and scrabbled for something better to hold onto before falling right off the bed, saving her from any bites.
What she did notice, however, was that her pen was now missing. Huh. That was annoying. Lucky for her she had a spare, and went right back to her work.
[What? Cooperative Calligraphy is on tonight! Can be open.]