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voidtreckerexpress2019-10-08 03:31 pm
afterburner) wrote in voidtreckerexpress2019-10-08 03:31 pm
Entry tags:
losing sure is easy
Who: Renee and Uldren (and maybe YOU if you wanna break it up?)
What: ROUND 1 FITE
When: Bassoon 20
Where: Cabin 2D
CW: Angry teen goes to check on trash prince: fight ensues. Violence, cussing, profit?
Renee was very glad that her hoodie concealed so many things. Currently, it was concealing the fact that her hands were balled into fists. It usually covered the scarring on her arms (thanks, Dad!), and for the moment, she had her hood pulled down to cover her face, too.
She stuck her head in the cabin before slipping in and doing a bit of tidying up--mostly Wade's stuff, because the man literally tossed it everywhere. But Renee was used to that sort of thing--her younger brother had been a slob of the highest order, himself. Not even hockey could train discipline into him when it came to tossing her clothes around.
She glanced over at Uldren, who was in his bunk and...looked like he was writing something.
"So, how you holding up? Need anything?"
What: ROUND 1 FITE
When: Bassoon 20
Where: Cabin 2D
CW: Angry teen goes to check on trash prince: fight ensues. Violence, cussing, profit?
Renee was very glad that her hoodie concealed so many things. Currently, it was concealing the fact that her hands were balled into fists. It usually covered the scarring on her arms (thanks, Dad!), and for the moment, she had her hood pulled down to cover her face, too.
She stuck her head in the cabin before slipping in and doing a bit of tidying up--mostly Wade's stuff, because the man literally tossed it everywhere. But Renee was used to that sort of thing--her younger brother had been a slob of the highest order, himself. Not even hockey could train discipline into him when it came to tossing her clothes around.
She glanced over at Uldren, who was in his bunk and...looked like he was writing something.
"So, how you holding up? Need anything?"