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snarkyprincess) wrote2007-07-29 07:46 pm
snarkyprincess) wrote2007-07-29 07:46 pm
Room 306, Sunday Evening
The first thing Summer did when she woke up was check her email. She continued to check it off and on all day. This had become her routine a few days ago when she hadn't heard from Shawn. He had sent a few and then they had just stopped. She thought about sending constant emails, but she didn't want to seem like a needy, clingy girlfriend. Okay, one email couldn't hurt, right?
After sending a quick one to ask how he was doing, Summer sat on the floor with Pancakes. Normally, this was something she'd talk to Marissa about. Of course, that wasn't possible now. She missed her friend and she missed Shawn. She really wished things could be the way they were.
[ooc: open]
After sending a quick one to ask how he was doing, Summer sat on the floor with Pancakes. Normally, this was something she'd talk to Marissa about. Of course, that wasn't possible now. She missed her friend and she missed Shawn. She really wished things could be the way they were.
[ooc: open]