Room 306, Saturday Morning

[snarkyprincess]

Summer wasn't sure how she was feeling when she woke up. Sad that she and Shawn had decided to break up, glad they could still be friends, and relieved that they had finally talked about things.

Even though this was probably for the best, she was still planning to spend the day moping and possibly marathoning The Valley DVDs. She had no idea that those plans would likely be interrupted.

[ooc: for a specific wee one, but also open to anyone!]

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[neurotic-witch.livejournal.com]

Those plans were definitely about to be interrupted as her roommate woke up and jumped out from under his covers.

"GOOD MORNING, SUMMER!" he yelled, running across the room and diving on to her bed where he immediately began to bounce with the energy only a six year old could possess.

[absolutesnark]

"Why are you yelling?" Summer groaned, pulling the covers over her head. It took her a moment to realize that was the voice of a weetiny person. A weetiny person who was bouncing on her bed.

"Oh no..." she muttered to herself.

[neurotic-witch.livejournal.com]

"Sorry," Chris whispered. "I forgot to use my inside voice."

He was still bouncing though.

[absolutesnark]

"Yes, indoor voice is good." Summer finally managed to sit up. "Chris?"

She figured this was probably her roommate since, well, no one else would be here in the morning. Plus, he referred to her by name, so he probably wasn't one of her children from an alternate universe.

[neurotic-witch.livejournal.com]

"Course it's me," Chris replied. "Who else would be in our room this early 'cept your stupid boyfriend."

Oops. He hadn't meant to say that and suddenly found the ceiling fascinating. "What's for breakfast?"

[absolutesnark]

Summer frowned slightly because she didn't actually have a boyfriend anymore. She didn't mention that, though. Instead she focused on his next question. "Uh..."

Yeah, she was real eloquent this morning.

[neurotic-witch.livejournal.com]

"Want me to make coffee?" Chris offered, remembering how grumpy Summer could be in the morning without it. "And there's cookies!"

[absolutesnark]

"Can you even reach the coffee maker?" Summer asked. "And I'm not sure cookies are good for breakfast. Maybe we can go to the Perk and get something. How's that sound?"

[neurotic-witch.livejournal.com]

"I'm not SHORT!" Chris insisted, pouting at her.

[absolutesnark]

Summer couldn't help smiling at that. "How old are you?"

[neurotic-witch.livejournal.com]

"I'm six," Chris said, in a very 'duh, you should know that' tone. "I'll be seven in May!"

[absolutesnark]

"Oh, you'll be so grown up then," Summer said, chuckling slightly.

[neurotic-witch.livejournal.com]

"Uh huh," Chris said seriously.

[absolutesnark]

Summer peered into the fridge. "Since you're almost grown up, you can have a cookie. There's some milk in here, too."

[neurotic-witch.livejournal.com]

"Thank you, Summer," Chris said, smiling broadly at her. "Do we still get to go to the Perk?"

[absolutesnark]

"You're welcome," Summer replied as she poured some milk into a cup for him. "I suppose we could do that...if you're good."

[neurotic-witch.livejournal.com]

"I'll be good, I promise!" Chris said.

[absolutesnark]

"Good," Summer said, handing him a cookie and the milk.

[neurotic-witch.livejournal.com]

Chris beamed at her. "You're the bestest roommate ever," he declared.

[absolutesnark]

"Of course I am," Summer agreed.