Summer Roberts

Summer was sitting on her bed with her laptop. When she wasn't doing some online shopping, she was looking for the latest in celebrity gossip. She was content. There was one thing that could make life even better right now.

"Chris?" she asked, not even looking away from the screen. "Can you make some coffee?"

[ooc: mostly for the roomie, but open to all.]

Summer had gone back to her room to sleep because she handwavily promised Chris she would. Well, she only promised if he had done the same. She didn't want to leave Town Hall while Shawn was there, but she knew she wasn't any use if she hadn't rested properly.

Unfortunately, she woke up with the worst headache she'd ever had and the coughing was not helping. She was currently curled up under the blanket trying to keep warm, but the shivering would not stop.

"Chris?" she called, hoping he could hear her. "Something's wrong."

That was followed by another coughing fit.


[ooc: for the roomie]

Summer couldn't believe it. Of all the stupid things her roommate could have done, inviting Johnny and Savannah over to watch movies had to be high on the list.

She'd spent most of the day bitching at Chris about this. Seriously, what had he been thinking?

They were totally watching whatever she wanted. Oh yes.

[ooc: for the people mentioned in the post.]

Summer was lying on her bed, snuggling Pancakes and possibly sulking. She'd been avoiding being in her room lately. Chris surely must know about her fight with Savannah.

She probably told anyone she could that Summer was an evil psycho bitch. Summer didn't care. She did what she thought was right to protect one of her friends. Okay, maybe she did care a little what people thought of her. Also, she didn't want Savannah to set her on fire or something. That would suck.

It was times like this when she really wished Shawn was here.

[ooc: open, I suppose.]

Summer was glad to be back in Fandom. She didn't want to be home right now. It was all too much of a reminder of Marissa, of how things should have been. Everything was changed now. ( Newport just didn't feel like home anymore. )

[ooc: door's closed, but post is open.]

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.

[open!]

Summer was on her bed staring up at the ceiling. She was thinking about what Gwynn had told her in class today. Someone wanted her dead? That was so not cool. She was rather annoyed.

That's what the bunny was for, though. Pancakes was sitting obediently beside her, letting her pet him. It helped relieve her stress level a bit.

[ooc: door and post are open]