Time Warp: Secret Santa (Closed)
Jan 8, 2014 3:42:28 GMT -5
Post by Dorothy Wilson on Jan 8, 2014 3:42:28 GMT -5
December 25th, 6:25 pm
Dorothy had noticed that one of her 'kids' Clement Evans as it were, was doubling up and always seemed to be cold. She didn't really like that he sort of kept to himself and immensely frowned when she read the file. Commence Operation Santa; Dorrie had an idea and she was going to follow through. She began to investigate Clement, what he liked, disliked, who he hung out with. Anything that would give her a clue as to how she could accomplish this.
She would do what no other Dorm Head had done before!
Grinning from ear to ear Dorothy adjusted her very bright very vibrant Christmas sweater, and after she affirmed that no one was in the suite she hesitantly made her way in, bags in hand. In one hand there was a comforter set, and in the other a backpack stuffed with all sorts of goodies and fun things.
Dorothy whistled as she entered Clement's room, the boy kept it eerily clean. She hadn't seen a boys room this clean in a while. She had to give him props, the boy apparently liked cleaning. Surveying the room Dorrie did an intake as she looked at the bed. It appeared as if it had never been lain on. Given the boy's history, she didn't really find it odd, but more sad then anything.
There was one or two blankets on the floor though and sighing Dorothy set about putting out the comforter set on the floor, making it into a makeshift bed for the boy. Once that was done Dorothy made put all the other presents, A shirt, A sweater, socks, pens, pencils, a watch and water bottle, all of it was put into the backpack. Set on right near the backpack on top of the comforter set, was the journal, the bookmark open to the first page.
There, that should be everything. Just as quick as she went in, she was out. Leaving everything as it was, and making her way back to work. This had gone fairly successful.
Dorothy had noticed that one of her 'kids' Clement Evans as it were, was doubling up and always seemed to be cold. She didn't really like that he sort of kept to himself and immensely frowned when she read the file. Commence Operation Santa; Dorrie had an idea and she was going to follow through. She began to investigate Clement, what he liked, disliked, who he hung out with. Anything that would give her a clue as to how she could accomplish this.
She would do what no other Dorm Head had done before!
Grinning from ear to ear Dorothy adjusted her very bright very vibrant Christmas sweater, and after she affirmed that no one was in the suite she hesitantly made her way in, bags in hand. In one hand there was a comforter set, and in the other a backpack stuffed with all sorts of goodies and fun things.
Dorothy whistled as she entered Clement's room, the boy kept it eerily clean. She hadn't seen a boys room this clean in a while. She had to give him props, the boy apparently liked cleaning. Surveying the room Dorrie did an intake as she looked at the bed. It appeared as if it had never been lain on. Given the boy's history, she didn't really find it odd, but more sad then anything.
There was one or two blankets on the floor though and sighing Dorothy set about putting out the comforter set on the floor, making it into a makeshift bed for the boy. Once that was done Dorothy made put all the other presents, A shirt, A sweater, socks, pens, pencils, a watch and water bottle, all of it was put into the backpack. Set on right near the backpack on top of the comforter set, was the journal, the bookmark open to the first page.
There, that should be everything. Just as quick as she went in, she was out. Leaving everything as it was, and making her way back to work. This had gone fairly successful.
