Skirts and Death (1x1 +Master Quatre and skaterpearl)

[mywashingtonromance]

(*walks through time*)
Jet rolls over and wakes up at the sound of Brendan moving. He yawned. "This is going to be a long year if we're this tired already." he mumbled.

[blue_dun]

"I know. Graaah. But i'm sure glad there's time for a nap before yoga at seven." He checked his watch again, yes, he had Time.

[mywashingtonromance]

Jet chuckled. He was out of words...and partly out of energy, and there wasn't really much to be said.

[blue_dun]

Brendan plopped down on the bed to eat his noodles and found himself dozing off again, so he instead ate on the floor. Pulling his yoga mat from under his bed, he set it beside him so he wouldn't forget it when he had to leave.

[mywashingtonromance]

(g2g school)

[blue_dun]

((OK I'll probably be here when you get back.))

[mywashingtonromance]

(kk, I'm back!)
Jet yawned.
(wb.... school ends tomorrow though!)

[blue_dun]

((Yaayz! I love it when school gets out ))
((Sorry I couldn't be on yesterday, I had stuff to do in the morning, then I spent time with my grandma in the afternoon, then I had play practice from 6 to 9. I tried to stay up to catch you guys, but crashed.))
Suddenly Brendan's pocket buzzed. Pulling out his apple iPhone, he tapped the screen and stood up. "I set myself a reminder to go to yoga, and that was just it. See ya in a little while, Jet, if you don't crash first." He waved, picked up his stuff, and left.

[mywashingtonromance]

"See ya!" Jet called. He really did want to stay up, but he was much to tired. He lied his head down, and without his normal vision of himself as a normal guy, he fell asleep.

[blue_dun]

((TIIIIMMMMEEEE SKKKIIIPPP!!!!))
Brendan unlocked the door and stepped in the dorm room with his yoga stuff and a six-pack of beer in his hand. Jet must be asleep. He thought, as no one came to greet him. Putting the beer in the fridge, he slipped into the bathroom to change into his pajamas (Pants and shirt) and then he climbed into bed and crashed.