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Room 307, Monday evening
Things were turning up Dave at the moment. The room was a little extra quiet due to Topher being away. On Wednesday, Dave was going to see Miley in concert. And after that, he was going home for a few days to spend some time with his family ( Read more... ) -
Room 307, Tuesday evening
It had been a very long week and a half, knowing that most of the people he saw every day were dealing with their families and worlds and maybe even themselves disappearing, while Dave himself was at home with his parents. He knew there was a decent chance he would never see his school or his girlfriend again. And wouldn't that just take the cake? ( Read more... ) -
Room 307, Saturday morning
Dave had a decision to make. He could stick things out in Fandom and hang out with friends, his girlfriend, a deranged roommate who had a poster of some guy over his bed now, and people who knew how to use weapons while he hid under his bed with Topher's strobe. Or he could take a chance at going home and possibly disappearing forever. In order to ( Read more... ) -
Room 307, Sunday evening
Dave was just going to keep trying to call his mom. No, he hadn't been able to get through for the past day. That kind of thing wouldn't do for someone who called home daily. So that just meant he had to keep trying. Was it moderately psychotic? Probably. Was it extremely neurotic? Absolutely. But that wasn't going to stop him from being a momma's ( Read more... ) -
Room 307, Thursday night
After spending most of the day out of the dorms with the sole purpose of avoiding Topher so he wouldn't have to babysit the droid baby for Sensitivity Training homework, Dave finally returned to his room, figuring the coast was probably clear by now ( Read more... ) -
Room 307, Wednesday night
Trying to ignore the cake and pillows that for SOME REASON were still on Topher's side of the room, Dave was trying to gather materials for the door decorating contest. It wasn't going to involve moose or glitter or anything despite what people might currently assume about the members of the student council. Although there was a fair chance that ( Read more... ) -
Room 307, Monday evening
After a day spent out of the room because even a kind-hearted (if extremely sarcastic) Midwestern boy could only stand an emo pillow fort for so long, Dave returned to his room to see that Topher had apparently gotten out for a little bit. While that could be dangerous to the rest of the Fandom community, it was probably a good sign for Topher's ( Read more... ) -
Room 307, Sunday afternoon
Dave was nervous. He was, by birth, a Canadian, but he had moved to Wisconsin before he had even started school. This was a fact he started to hide back when he was a small child out of fear that his classmates would think that he and his family were Canadian spies ( Read more... ) -
OOC: Availability
Hi. So, there's a severe panic situation at work (we're trying to issue a construction set with very little warning) that's had me working most of the weekend, and I'll probably be there late each of the next couple days as well. So the fact that I've been non-existent for PW will continue for now and, God willing, I'll be back to a normal schedule ( Read more... ) -
Room 307, Monday evening
Dave was enjoying this. Topher was a lemur hanging around somebody else, so Dave didn't have to worry about boundary issues, dangerous ideas, peer pressure, and wondering who might be waiting outside the door to punch someone. Okay, if it lasted more than a few days, it would start to get boring. But still, he was going to enjoy it for now. And he ( Read more... )