Room 323 [Thursday, Evening]

[pastmewrong]

Last class for the term finally out of the way, and it was really about time Effy started to think about her trip home tomorrow, and... well, the packing she had to do for it

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[fratboybitch]

Alex was not a total stalker, he just felt like one this week hadn't found anything better to do on his floor so he'd come up one and found a familiar door open.

"Your door's open," he noted lightly. "Feeling social?"

[pastmewrong]

"Something like that," she answered, looking up from the stack of clothes shed been sorting through on her bed.

"Would seem that so are you."

[fratboybitch]

"Boredom," he explained, leaning against the frame of the door and waving a hand. "Sometimes, it can even affect me. Hold your shock."

[pastmewrong]

Effy smirked, and shook her head. Because oh yes, she'd really thought he was immune to that. Of course.

"And here I'd assumed you were an expert at making your own entertainment. Gave you too much credit."

[defeats_buses]

"Going somewhere?" Edward asked from his side of the room. He'd not been able to look her directly in the eye since she was a kitty.

Those eyes of hers... the things she must have seen...

It was not his fault he'd not realized the kitty was his roommate!

It made him blush!

[pastmewrong]

"Just for a few days," she replied, smirking a little at the avoidance. "Parents are starting to worry they'll never see me again if they don't remind me they still exist."

[defeats_buses]

"Ah, parents."

SIGH.

"You miss them?"

[pastmewrong]

"Sometimes," she allowed. Sometimes, she was also damn glad to be across the Atlantic from them. "They are my family." Which meant she had to love them, even if they were both fucking dumb sometimes. Hard ass as she pretended to be, she still cared.

"Doing anything for your break?" she asked.