Jeremy Darling (
stars_and_money) wrote2011-04-17 10:19 pm
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Room 522, Sunday Afternoon
Jeremy had been meaning to go out and do something today, honest. Like, say, find his sister or something. That had totally been his plan! But see, things had come up. Like, when he'd noticed the portable game thingy that had been on the desk. Obviously he'd had to start playing, because he was awesome at games, he was sure even his brothers thought that way though Brian especially liked to claim differently, and he wanted to beat some high scores and --
"Aww man!"
Yeah, he kept dying. He'd been doing that for the better part of the day, in fact, and by now it was really making him cranky.
[ooc: Open door, open post!]
"Aww man!"
Yeah, he kept dying. He'd been doing that for the better part of the day, in fact, and by now it was really making him cranky.
[ooc: Open door, open post!]
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When she did, she went to Jeremy's room straight off. And found ... well, it was Jeremy. Just Jeremy of a decade ago.
"Oh my goodness, it got you too!"
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