EarsToSeeEyesToHear wrote:
Sorry, no.
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Alaska was lying in bed, her hair tied back into what should've been a ponytail but ended up as a bun through sheer laziness on her part. If there was one thing she actually did love about having moved out of halls, was that she could have a double bed in a nice enough room. Her pale skin was only accentuated by her flame red hair, but it was, for lack of a better description, flawless, and for that, she had to thank L'oreal.
Oliver was dancing around the kitchen making pancakes in nothing but his skinny jeans and boxers. For once, considering he had lectures 9-5, he was cheerful. And why was that? this was the start of the last week of the term, meaning no labs, and better yet, no lab report.. oh, and christmas, that was good too.