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discedo_logs2008-04-18 10:29 pm
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Who: Kanda & Lavi.
Where: Marshall apts.
When: not long after Kanda gets his chip removed.
Rating: PG-13 for inevitable swearing?
Summary: Lavi decides to get a place at the apartments, and..
the log: Lavi was becoming tired of the school, and he was the type who was forever curious. Like a ferret. After spending a few days with Allen and Linali in the school, the amount of people seemed to be leaving and going back... to the apartments on the opposite side of the city. The idea of an actual bed was alluring, as opposed to the makeshift little nest he'd comprised of trash and a pathetic excuse for a blanket around the wasted school. He opted to follow a group who was heading toward the apartments on Marshall Street.
Upon entering the area, the redhead made his way up to the fifth floor. He didn't want to have to listen to potential people upstairs stomping around and all of that shit (although he would have no objections being hypocritical, and thus a horrible neighbor to the ones below.) Once at the top he headed down the hallway, seeking further isolation from the many others that inhabited the apartments. He turned right at the end of the hallway, opened the tattered door of room 507 with a creak, and wandered in. The place appeared empty. Lavi closed the door without bothering to lock it (or see if there even was a lock) before flopping onto the couch.
It prompty squeaked in protest and something broke.
Shit, how long had this thing been here?
Where: Marshall apts.
When: not long after Kanda gets his chip removed.
Rating: PG-13 for inevitable swearing?
Summary: Lavi decides to get a place at the apartments, and..
the log: Lavi was becoming tired of the school, and he was the type who was forever curious. Like a ferret. After spending a few days with Allen and Linali in the school, the amount of people seemed to be leaving and going back... to the apartments on the opposite side of the city. The idea of an actual bed was alluring, as opposed to the makeshift little nest he'd comprised of trash and a pathetic excuse for a blanket around the wasted school. He opted to follow a group who was heading toward the apartments on Marshall Street.
Upon entering the area, the redhead made his way up to the fifth floor. He didn't want to have to listen to potential people upstairs stomping around and all of that shit (although he would have no objections being hypocritical, and thus a horrible neighbor to the ones below.) Once at the top he headed down the hallway, seeking further isolation from the many others that inhabited the apartments. He turned right at the end of the hallway, opened the tattered door of room 507 with a creak, and wandered in. The place appeared empty. Lavi closed the door without bothering to lock it (or see if there even was a lock) before flopping onto the couch.
It prompty squeaked in protest and something broke.
Shit, how long had this thing been here?