robinonadderall: ([spe] not leaving bed today)
robinonadderall ([personal profile] robinonadderall) wrote2012-09-01 01:55 pm

Room 329 | Saturday Afternoon

Needless to say last night could have gone better, but Stiles supposed it could have been worse too. Sure, his back was killing him and he had the urge to call Scott to freak about vampires but it could have been worse.

His chemistry and physics books were on his desk, an annoying reminder that Stiles couldn't just lay in bed because he had schoolwork that he should be doing. He wouldn't be getting into any colleges taking just gym and astronomy. He sighed and rolled, intending on moving off the bed in a calm, graceful manner but instead he rolled too far and ending up falling onto the floor.

"Probably could have done without that."

[Door and post are open, yep]

[identity profile] makemyownway.livejournal.com 2012-09-01 07:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"Gravity's a harsh mistress, man," Cade replied from his bed where he was playing with some piece of tech that was probably Jackson's totally not his.
Edited 2012-09-01 19:24 (UTC)

[identity profile] makemyownway.livejournal.com 2012-09-01 07:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"I had no idea sober people had that much trouble getting out of bed," Cade replied with a tiny smile.

[identity profile] makemyownway.livejournal.com 2012-09-01 07:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Cade looked impressed despite himself. "That takes skill. I'll try to keep pointy objects off of the floor so you don't die."

Best roommate ever, right?

[identity profile] makemyownway.livejournal.com 2012-09-01 08:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"Nothing all that interesting," Cade said. "Trying to figure out more about this karking planet my uncle sent me to. Did your fake sibling tell you that apparently we turn into girls sometimes? I think she was messing with me."

[identity profile] makemyownway.livejournal.com 2012-09-01 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't like it."

Because that would immediately fix it all back, Cade. Truly.

[identity profile] makemyownway.livejournal.com 2012-09-01 08:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"..."

"...well now I am," Cade complained. "The Karla girl gave me a bra too. You can't use it."

[identity profile] makemyownway.livejournal.com 2012-09-01 08:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"Then I'll need the room to myself for a bit."

Gross, Cade.

[identity profile] makemyownway.livejournal.com 2012-09-01 08:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"Is there another way to let you know that?" Cade asked.

He'd never heard about the sock on the door trick, apparently.

[identity profile] makemyownway.livejournal.com 2012-09-01 09:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, sure," Cade said breezily. "I just didn't know if that's how girls did it."

Maybe Stiles knew!

[identity profile] makemyownway.livejournal.com 2012-09-01 09:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"Niiiice," Cade said approvingly. He'd probably try it out and end up with an embarrassing trip to the clinic.

[identity profile] makemyownway.livejournal.com 2012-09-01 09:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, boobs," Cade pointed out philosophically. "And how are you supposed to take it? I asked--no one's ever gone screaming back across the bridge. I'm kind of disappointed to hear that, actually."

[identity profile] makemyownway.livejournal.com 2012-09-01 09:38 pm (UTC)(link)
That would be the most awkward invasion defense strategy ever.

"Like drinking?"

Cade was so helpful.

[identity profile] makemyownway.livejournal.com 2012-09-01 09:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Right," Cade said. "Here's the plan: if we turn into girls, we head for the bar and make stupid people buy us drinks."

Cade: strategic GENIUS.

[identity profile] makemyownway.livejournal.com 2012-09-02 10:40 am (UTC)(link)
Cade shrugged. "Punch 'em?"

This was Cade's solution to a lot of things.