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Room 317, Thursday Afternoon
Aug. 3rd, 2017 06:57 pmSo. A hurricane, huh?
On one hand, it was probably a good thing that Jughead had something else to think about other than what had happened in Riverdale a month ago. Or whether he was returning to Riverdale soon or not. And... just Riverdale in general.
On the other hand, however, he was now hunched over his desk – you could easily tell it was his by how his side of the room was more sparse and darker than Pinkie's – and counting his money to see if he had enough to buy anything useful to stock up on things, or if he was just going to have to hope the school would see to it that he didn't starve during the upcoming natural disaster time they seemed to be headed towards.
So far, it was looking a lot like the latter.
Sigh.
[ooc: Door open, post open, Idk when I've last made a roompost omg.]
On one hand, it was probably a good thing that Jughead had something else to think about other than what had happened in Riverdale a month ago. Or whether he was returning to Riverdale soon or not. And... just Riverdale in general.
On the other hand, however, he was now hunched over his desk – you could easily tell it was his by how his side of the room was more sparse and darker than Pinkie's – and counting his money to see if he had enough to buy anything useful to stock up on things, or if he was just going to have to hope the school would see to it that he didn't starve during the upcoming natural disaster time they seemed to be headed towards.
So far, it was looking a lot like the latter.
Sigh.
[ooc: Door open, post open, Idk when I've last made a roompost omg.]
