Room 229 [Tuesday, Afternoon]

[justmisplaced]

Shawn wasn't brooding. He's not really that kind of guy. He couldn't really say he didn't have something on his mind, as he sat there and tossed a ball against his wall, though.

He hadn't tried to seek out Summer since that weird encounter on Sunday, he wasn't really sure if it was a good idea, as he seemed to have freaked her out more than enough

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[neurotic_witch]

After class and grabbing a handwavy lunch in town, Chris decided that in order to stop feeling so flaily about the weekend, there was one person he needed to apologize to that he hadn't seen.

So here he was, knocking on Shawn's door and hoping he wasn't going to get punched in the face.

[justmisplaced]

Fortunately, Shawn's been in this school too long, and knows better than to hit people without asking questions first.

"Hey." Shawn glanced over at him briefly in between bounces. "You promise to let me have my girlfriend back and you can come in."

[neurotic_witch]

"She's all yours, dude," Chris said, nodding emphatically. "This weekend was... I dunno, some weird Fandom thing, I guess. We woke up on Saturday morning and had no idea who we were."

[justmisplaced]

Shawn nodded slightly, and finally stopped with the bouncing to turn and look at Chris. "Temporary amnesia seems to have passed, I guess?"

[snarkyprincess]

Sometime later, Summer was there, knocking on the door. She had to make sure Shawn didn't hate her.

[justmisplaced]

Shawn stopped fiddling with that ball when he saw Summer in the doorway.

"Hey," he said, a little cautiously.

[snarkyprincess]

Summer gave him a hopeful look. "Please tell me you don't hate me?"

[justmisplaced]

"I don't hate you," Shawn assured her. "I haven't got a reason to hate you... right?"

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[anonymous]

very interesting, but I don't agree with you
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