Apr 22, 2011 11:49
Jaime was packing up for a quick trip home. It'd been a while, after all, and Easter was coming up.
And his parents were going to want to know about graduation.
But, really, he was feeling pretty good about it. In fact, he was whistling. Nothing in particular, just... whistling. And the door was open. Which suggested that he was totally going to get caught at it.
[Open door, open post.]
room 322,
jaime reyes,
momoko