Main House Front Porch, Saturday Afternoon

[teenprat]

Owen was in a bad mood.

Well, actually, that was being rather charitable about it all.

He was in a sullen, sulky, pissed off mood and rather than inflicting it on somewhere in the town, he was inflicting it on the front porch of his dorm. He had his feet propped up on a railing and he didn't particularly plan on moving.

[Open as porches are!]

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[bitch_enough]

Blair happened to wander past on her way back to her own dorm after purchasing a mocha latté. She raised an eyebrow when she spotted Owen. "This seems familiar."

[teenprat]

"Oh?" There was more than a hint of grumpy to it.

[bitch_enough]

"You'd probably fit in well in the Upper East Side," Blair replied with a slight smirk.

[teenprat]

"How's that?" Owen asked, tilting his head and looking at her. He dimly registered that hey there, hot girl talking to him, but at the moment he didn't really care.

[supermild]

Jason was in his usual amiable mood. He too decided to inflict it on the front porch of his dorm. Though in deference to Owen's bad mood he decided not to turn on his stereo like he'd originally planned.

"Yo."

[teenprat]

"Hey," Owen said shortly.

[supermild]

"'S goin' on?" He settled on the railing on the other side of the steps.

[teenprat]

"Whole lot of nothing," Owen replied.