Room 306, Wednesday, at some point when it's empty. . . [NFB]
Steerpike was getting good at this. Really, the locks in this school were extraordinarily inadequate. He slipped into the room, and this time, he pulled out a knife.
And proceed to rumble, dirty, and occasionally slash Summer's clothes. Girls reacted to such things much more than boys, in his opinion, so he left Chris's things alone.
And then he slipped back out.
Ah, evil. It tasted good. Like chicken. Evil chicken.
[ooc: are you sick of me yet? room and clothing modded with permission, open for the roommates to react if they want, NFB please.]
And proceed to rumble, dirty, and occasionally slash Summer's clothes. Girls reacted to such things much more than boys, in his opinion, so he left Chris's things alone.
And then he slipped back out.
Ah, evil. It tasted good. Like chicken. Evil chicken.
[ooc: are you sick of me yet? room and clothing modded with permission, open for the roommates to react if they want, NFB please.]