The Park, Monday Morning

[wannabe_pan]

Andrew woke up this morning and realized that he was indeed not an evil wizard. Honestly, he felt a little disappointed. He was also totally weirded out by the fact that he had voluntarily gone to the gym to shoot baskets.

So he decided to get out of the dorms for a bit to ponder life and write some letters. He was sitting in the middle of the park, pen in hand, staring at a blank piece of paper.

[ooc: Post and park are open!]