Second Floor Common Room: Friday afternoon
Blair had discovered a box outside of his door filled with food. A very loose definition of food.
He'd wanted to give it back, as he wasn't supporting The Man anymore, and there was no way he was going to eat this food. But alas...no name was given. Blair had his suspicions about a short red haired lady with an affinity for penlights, but just giving it back wouldn't be enough retribution for her.
But right now he's got bigger priorities. What do you get when you mix a box of processed food, a Swedish pirate's birthday and a broke freshman?
Homemade gifts! Blair's camped out on the floor of the common room and trying to figure out a way to make this into a present for Pippi's birthday.
[ooc: Come craft! Or eat!]
He'd wanted to give it back, as he wasn't supporting The Man anymore, and there was no way he was going to eat this food. But alas...no name was given. Blair had his suspicions about a short red haired lady with an affinity for penlights, but just giving it back wouldn't be enough retribution for her.
But right now he's got bigger priorities. What do you get when you mix a box of processed food, a Swedish pirate's birthday and a broke freshman?
Homemade gifts! Blair's camped out on the floor of the common room and trying to figure out a way to make this into a present for Pippi's birthday.
[ooc: Come craft! Or eat!]