Room 513, Monday Afternoon
After waking up JUST A LITTLE awkwardly this morning, Peter had finally managed to get back into his room. And was never, ever, ever leaving it again.
Locking his key in his room? Check. Trying to pick up tricks on the street? Check. Hitting on every person that moved? Check. Making out with most of them? Check. More than making out with his friend? Check. Almost getting eaten by his girlfriend and her best friend? Check.
This weekend sucked. And he still had homework to do.
[OOC: Door's shut but so definitely knockable as the post is wide open]
Locking his key in his room? Check. Trying to pick up tricks on the street? Check. Hitting on every person that moved? Check. Making out with most of them? Check. More than making out with his friend? Check. Almost getting eaten by his girlfriend and her best friend? Check.
This weekend sucked. And he still had homework to do.
[OOC: Door's shut but so definitely knockable as the post is wide open]