Seahorse Alcove A3 - Saturday morning
Kenickie rolled out of bed at his usual time and got dressed in his usual jeans, tshirt and leather jacket. He frowned at himself when he looked in the mirror to do his hair, not quite able to get it quite as poofy as he usually could. But he did his best and decided he still looked cool.
He frowned again when he couldn't find his pack of cigarettes and swore. He was going to have to make a stop on the way to school.
[OOC: not open for interaction, just establishing that Dean woke up Kenickie today]
He frowned again when he couldn't find his pack of cigarettes and swore. He was going to have to make a stop on the way to school.
[OOC: not open for interaction, just establishing that Dean woke up Kenickie today]