- Jan 13, 2017
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No footsteps were heard along the long corridor as the ghost walked, practically falling over, towards her dorm room. Of course, that was logic - ghosts weren't supposed to make much sound, and she didn't in the first place. She wondered dimly if this was what humans saw ghosts as - scary sleepless beings, hunched over, eyes nearly closed. She chuckled softly to herself. Just two more hours, and then - then. Then she could plop down on her bed, with her laptop and her headphones, and study until she fell asleep. Though of course... Should she be checking in on Roland right now? It seemed as if she should have been... Ah. He was on the way to the store anyways - she could check on him more on her way back.
So there she was, so tired she couldn't phase through her door. Great. Aswan fumbled around in her pocket for her keys and, upon pulling them out, sticking them in the lock and twisting. The door swung open, and inside the brunette walked. Not stopping to look at the couch, nor where her laptop had gone, she walked straight into the kitchen, opening the fridge door.
"Two more hours... A run to the store - Ah, right. I need to check on Roland, and follow up with Klef if possible... And the art project needs finishing." She mumbled, glancing at a long list that hung from the top of the fridge. From out of the fridge she grabbed a new bottle of green iced tea and took a big swig.
And she STILL hadn't noticed the couch nor her laptop.
@Saberteck
So there she was, so tired she couldn't phase through her door. Great. Aswan fumbled around in her pocket for her keys and, upon pulling them out, sticking them in the lock and twisting. The door swung open, and inside the brunette walked. Not stopping to look at the couch, nor where her laptop had gone, she walked straight into the kitchen, opening the fridge door.
"Two more hours... A run to the store - Ah, right. I need to check on Roland, and follow up with Klef if possible... And the art project needs finishing." She mumbled, glancing at a long list that hung from the top of the fridge. From out of the fridge she grabbed a new bottle of green iced tea and took a big swig.
And she STILL hadn't noticed the couch nor her laptop.
@Saberteck