Feelings? Ewww. (Oriel)
Sept 11, 2013 17:20:43 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Sept 11, 2013 17:20:43 GMT -5
(Set back Sept. 1)
Phoenix yawned and stretched his arms above his head as he walked down the hall, having done nothing all day but laze around in his room and sketch his hallucinations. He hadn't gone on the retreat over the weekend (because ew, being in the outdoors), and he had to admit he was happy people were back, because while he wasn't a social butterfly in the least, he did have people he liked to see on a regular basis. Not that he would ever admit that.
One of the newest of these people was a particularly interesting catch he had made recently (at least that's how he saw it). He had managed to squeeze Oriel's room number out of him during on of their meetings, and was heading there now, feeling the need for a little pick-me-up or... Something. He just wanted some (sexy) human interaction.
He bothered to knock once before pushing the door of common room of dorm 204 open, only to be met with the boy he was looking for already there, watching a movie. "Ain't you a sight for sore eyes," Phen greeted with a faint smirk, moving to flop next to the boy on the couch. "How was the retreat?"
He nestled himself against Oriel's arm, blinking at the burst of colors that ribboned out of the TV screen as he glanced at the movie. Oof, there was a reason he didn't use technology when he was tripping. It was wearing off, though, so it wasn't as bad as it could have been; in fact, Phen had noticed that his hallucinations hadn't been as strong in general lately, no matter how much he took in. It worried him a bit, but he decided to ignore it, as he did with most of his problems. "My bed was awfully cold while you were gone," he added, glancing back at Oriel with a small flick of his tongue.
Phoenix yawned and stretched his arms above his head as he walked down the hall, having done nothing all day but laze around in his room and sketch his hallucinations. He hadn't gone on the retreat over the weekend (because ew, being in the outdoors), and he had to admit he was happy people were back, because while he wasn't a social butterfly in the least, he did have people he liked to see on a regular basis. Not that he would ever admit that.
One of the newest of these people was a particularly interesting catch he had made recently (at least that's how he saw it). He had managed to squeeze Oriel's room number out of him during on of their meetings, and was heading there now, feeling the need for a little pick-me-up or... Something. He just wanted some (sexy) human interaction.
He bothered to knock once before pushing the door of common room of dorm 204 open, only to be met with the boy he was looking for already there, watching a movie. "Ain't you a sight for sore eyes," Phen greeted with a faint smirk, moving to flop next to the boy on the couch. "How was the retreat?"
He nestled himself against Oriel's arm, blinking at the burst of colors that ribboned out of the TV screen as he glanced at the movie. Oof, there was a reason he didn't use technology when he was tripping. It was wearing off, though, so it wasn't as bad as it could have been; in fact, Phen had noticed that his hallucinations hadn't been as strong in general lately, no matter how much he took in. It worried him a bit, but he decided to ignore it, as he did with most of his problems. "My bed was awfully cold while you were gone," he added, glancing back at Oriel with a small flick of his tongue.