Room 306, Wednesday Evening

[snarkyprincess]

Summer returned to her room after her class and some errands in town. Drinking coffee at the Perk and stopping by JGOB for baked goods counted as errands, right?

She didn't notice anything weird right away because she was way more interested in the cookies she brought back with her. But once she was finished with those, she noticed that her closet was ajar. She could have sworn she closed that. She went over to inspect, hoping there wasn't a gremlin or something in there. What she found was far more horrifying. Some of her clothes were ruined! Some beyond repair, including her favorite sweater.

She was very relieved that Pancakes was still in his cage and was not harmed in any way. She could at least concentrate on getting her rage on. When she found out who did this, there would be hell to pay. Oh yes.

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[neurotic-witch.livejournal.com]

"No, I didn't forget to lock the door!" Chris insisted, walking over and picking up the sweater. "Who would do something like this?"

[absolutesnark]

"I don't know!" Summer exclaimed, flailing just a bit. "Someone who is going to pay!"

[neurotic-witch.livejournal.com]

"Definitely," Chris agreed, practically growling. "As soon as we figure out who did this, they will definitely pay."

[absolutesnark]

"I'm so getting my forks ready," Summer said, though she was no longer sounding ragey. Now she sounded slightly defeated. "Did I piss someone off or something? I can't think of anything I did wrong."

[neurotic-witch.livejournal.com]

Chris gave her an awkward, one-armed hug. "I can't think of anyone that you would have pissed off," he said. "You're nice to everyone."

[absolutesnark]

"I try to be," Summer said honestly. "But not so much to people who get on my bad side. Like people who slash my clothes."

[neurotic-witch.livejournal.com]

"People who slash your clothes don't deserve to be treated nice," Chris told her.