WHO: 1934 persona using guys!
WHERE: Heading down to the basement.
WHEN: July 14th, 11PM...-ish
WHY: Y HALO THAR PERSONAZ
Around this time of day, Locrine sat in the dorm lobby after checking the floors to assure everyone made it in on time. Everyone had indeed returned on time, as usual, but he had gotten too sucked into the book he had been reading while waiting to worry about locking the doors and heading back to his room. Before he knew it, a whole hour had passed. And then-- nothing. In the blink of an eye, the lights had gone out. He looked up worriedly, wondering for a moment if he had gone blind. Why that was the first logical thing that came to his mind, who knew. However, judging by the scurries and other sounds that came from the floors above, it was a blackout that had everyone's attention. At least for those who had remained awake. He waited a minute or two to see if the lights were going to come back on only to be rewarded by... more darkness. Well! This called for the male faculty RA to do his job! He knew that the best course of action was to check the fusebox in the basement. Not that... he was all too thrilled to head down that way alone. Locrine wasn't afraid of the dark, but lately he had just gotten a weird feeling about being there. He'd need a flashlight or candle at least...
Frowning, he closed the book in his hands and sat it down on the table in front of him. He then stumbled over to the room's closet to see what he could find.