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vanillajello) wrote2010-10-17 01:47 pm
vanillajello) wrote2010-10-17 01:47 pm
Room 212, Arrabelle at Vail Square, Sunday Morning
It was the last day of the fall break. And that sucked, and Kate was fighting against that little fact by clinging to her sleep for as long as she could. If she didn't wake up, they weren't going to have to go back to Fandom so soon, and she could just keep sharing her room and her bed with Bod, and the vacation would just go on and on, right? Right.
Of course, if she'd woken up, she would've probably noticed that apparently Fandom was pretty eager to get them back. At least judging by the way her tank top was a bit too tight for her right now, and her shorts even moreso.
But for now, Kate was still curled up and clingy and having pleasant dreams, oblivious to how little time this calm was bound to last.
[ooc: Just for that boy – or, technically, girl – sharing the room with her. Him. Oh, the things genderswapping does to pronouns.]
Of course, if she'd woken up, she would've probably noticed that apparently Fandom was pretty eager to get them back. At least judging by the way her tank top was a bit too tight for her right now, and her shorts even moreso.
But for now, Kate was still curled up and clingy and having pleasant dreams, oblivious to how little time this calm was bound to last.
[ooc: Just for that boy – or, technically, girl – sharing the room with her. Him. Oh, the things genderswapping does to pronouns.]