http://roger-hug.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] roger-hug.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2007-09-19 04:34 pm (UTC)

((OOC: If you are waiting for someone, honestly don't want to be bugged, or just don't want Bridget around, let me know and I'll delete. ^^))

Bridget blinked and, before he was even totally awake, clutched Roger tightly to his chest. He jumped when the same white-clad woman from the day before bustled into his room and he smiled up at her.

Once more, there was the dance of her trying to get him to leave the bear behind and the blond boy refusing no matter what argument was given. Even the dreaded 'You don't want people to think poorly of you? You're fifteen, for heaven's sake' proved to have no response.

So, Bridget and Roger were escorted to the cafeteria and Bridget grabbed as many pancakes as he could and piled fruit on top. A glass of juice and he was set, tray balanced on one hand, the other arm cradling the stuffed bear.

Still... he didn't know anyone here so where to sit....

Oh! He knew Allen from the other day and he looked, well, he looked bad. So, hesitantly, he approached the other boy and offered a smile. "Can... Can I sit here Allen?"

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