lovemykilt: (so very emo)
lovemykilt ([personal profile] lovemykilt) wrote2009-02-06 01:02 pm

Room 211, Friday afternoon

So. Priestly had a date with Claudia this evening. An actual date. With kissing. And no extra people.

He wasn't freaking out. The way he was throwing all his clothes on his bed and wailing about not having anything to wear and comparing the various benefits of his blue "free sample" t-shirt with his yellow "lesbian" t-shirt and his hair was sticking up with far less direction than usual had absolutely nothing to do with freaking out.

Okay, so the flopping down on the floor with a shell-shocked look, surrounded by t-shirts, hair dye, and CDs for making her mix tape might have had something to do with freaking out. But only a little.

[ooc: Door and post are open, yo]

[identity profile] swipedthatfoot.livejournal.com 2009-02-06 08:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"And it feels weird to get caught up when I know I'm going home in a couple months," Claire added. "Like, music spoilers."

[identity profile] swipedthatfoot.livejournal.com 2009-02-06 08:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Claire nodded. "Yeah, in May. You have another year, right?"

[identity profile] swipedthatfoot.livejournal.com 2009-02-06 08:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Claire snorted. "Heh, did they think this was like, a blazer and tie kind of place? Because ... so not what's going on here," she said, before remembering the subject at hand. "And, date. Are you guys having dinner or just the movie?"

[identity profile] swipedthatfoot.livejournal.com 2009-02-06 08:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"I think you can just have a granola bar so you aren't starving and then make it up as you go along," Claire said. "Or ask her when you pick her up."

Because he was picking her up, right?

[identity profile] swipedthatfoot.livejournal.com 2009-02-06 08:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah?" Claire's surprised smile lit up her face. "I was just bored. And insanely flattered you're taking my advice."

[identity profile] swipedthatfoot.livejournal.com 2009-02-06 08:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Claire snickered. "You? I so, so, so cannot picture that." She frowned. "You must have looked exactly like radio guy."

[identity profile] swipedthatfoot.livejournal.com 2009-02-06 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, I've never actually talked to him so he's just kinda ... radio guy," Claire explained. "I so don't think you were lame."

[identity profile] swipedthatfoot.livejournal.com 2009-02-06 08:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"You're hard on yourself," Claire observed. "I should let you get ready. I'm heading AFK for a while late to see Cal anyhow."

She hesitated at his door. "Tell me how it went?"