The Roof, Late Sunday Night
He'd skipped out on the Halloween party in favor of getting some writing done, but Anders was a little tired of being cooped up in his room. So after a quick handwavey trip down to the Kwik Stop, where some cranky blonde in a leather jacket and fedora had agreed to buy him cigarettes (she reminded him of Kara in some bizarre way), he headed up to the dorm roof all bundled up in a Red Sox sweatshirt and his favorite C-Bucs jacket.
He settled down in a comfortable corner and lit up, coughing a few times since he hadn't gotten the hang of it yet. Hadn't he sworn he'd never do this? He so blamed Bel.
Besides, watching the smoke curl up into the sky was kinda neat.
[OOC: Open in that roof-y kind of way and stuff. Also, Janice modded totally without perm--oh, wait.]
He settled down in a comfortable corner and lit up, coughing a few times since he hadn't gotten the hang of it yet. Hadn't he sworn he'd never do this? He so blamed Bel.
Besides, watching the smoke curl up into the sky was kinda neat.
[OOC: Open in that roof-y kind of way and stuff. Also, Janice modded totally without perm--oh, wait.]