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Room 329 | Saturday Afternoon
Sep. 1st, 2012 01:55 pmNeedless 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]
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]
