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sirenspull_logs2012-04-14 06:38 pm
bestie) wrote in sirenspull_logs2012-04-14 06:38 pm
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Who: Roxy Lalonde, Jane Crocker, and later: Dirk Strider and Jake English
When: Backdated to last month!
Where: Starter Apartments
Summary: One scary, stormy night... the Alpha girls crash at the boys' place for some much needed comfort!
Warnings: Probably just language for now!
A loud clap of thunder forces Roxy awake from her early evening slumber. Startled, the teenage girl blearily glances over at the clock on her nightstand. 9:30p.m. Holy shit -- how had she managed to sleep for over three hours?
Usually her alcohol-induced naps last for an hour, at most. Roxy sits up slowly in her bed, wiping at her eyes and wincing a bit as another bang of thunder hits. That storm outside sounds absolutely nasty.
She's positive that at this rate, she won't be able to go back to sleep for a while. No matter, though -- she'll just see what Jane's doing and hang out with her 'til she feels drowsy again. It's great being able to room with her best friend!
She reaches over to turn on the lamp on her nightstand.
Uh-oh.
It isn't turning on. She quickly gets out of bed and walks over to the main switch on the wall, flicking it on and off several times. No response.
The lights are completely out.
Roxy flinches at the third clap of thunder. Rubbing at her arm, she opens the bedroom door and calls into the dark hallway.
"Crocker? Where are you?"
When: Backdated to last month!
Where: Starter Apartments
Summary: One scary, stormy night... the Alpha girls crash at the boys' place for some much needed comfort!
Warnings: Probably just language for now!
A loud clap of thunder forces Roxy awake from her early evening slumber. Startled, the teenage girl blearily glances over at the clock on her nightstand. 9:30p.m. Holy shit -- how had she managed to sleep for over three hours?
Usually her alcohol-induced naps last for an hour, at most. Roxy sits up slowly in her bed, wiping at her eyes and wincing a bit as another bang of thunder hits. That storm outside sounds absolutely nasty.
She's positive that at this rate, she won't be able to go back to sleep for a while. No matter, though -- she'll just see what Jane's doing and hang out with her 'til she feels drowsy again. It's great being able to room with her best friend!
She reaches over to turn on the lamp on her nightstand.
Uh-oh.
It isn't turning on. She quickly gets out of bed and walks over to the main switch on the wall, flicking it on and off several times. No response.
The lights are completely out.
Roxy flinches at the third clap of thunder. Rubbing at her arm, she opens the bedroom door and calls into the dark hallway.
"Crocker? Where are you?"