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[Jillyjinx]

♥Zaira Fennick

Zaira finished her food and her side of the dorm looked like a complete mess. "I'm gonna go take a bath..." She grabbed her towel and extra clothes, she still wondered if Jamison wanted to date her and since they didn't get to finish their conversation the question was still in the air. When she got into the bathroom she locked the door behind her and started the water. She liked to bath in extremely hot water to take away any stress on herself. Basically, water is as hot as her powers to mess with lava.

[the_kiiwii]

Jamison Walker

Jamison nodded, sleepily. Like any idiot would, he had completely forgotten about their conversation before the food arrived. He sighed softly and turned of the tv. He stood up and grabbed all his trash, and Ziara's to toss it out. He threw out the bag of garbage in the kitchen and got back in bed. Since she was in the bathroom Jamison quickly striped off his clothes putting on pajamas he crawled in bed and buried his own face in his blanket, still wide awake.

[Jillyjinx]

♥Zaira Fennick

Zaira finished her hour-long bath, dried herself then changed into her clothes. Her hair was still dripping wet but she didn't care much about it. She noticed Jamison had cleaned up then headed to bed and smiled. "Thank you." Z whispered to him before jumping into her own bed and wrapping herself in her blanket. She still couldn't sleep so she put on some shows to watch and help her fall asleep. At some point, she fell asleep with the tv on and one bucket of ice cream.

((Gonna be out for the day))

[the_kiiwii]

⤁ Jamison Walker

Jamison mumbled a your welcome, but quickly fell asleep afterwards. Jamison didn't have any classes until tomorrow night, so he wondered when Ziara had classes, though his thoughts were quickly drowned out by dreams. He fell asleep with his face buried in his blankets. Jamison didn't wake up at his normal time the next day, he woke up a little later.

(( Okay ))

[Jillyjinx]

♥Zaira Fennick

She didn't have the energy to get out of bed so she continued to lay there and watch tv shows. She didn't really have any classes till midnight, so she had a ton of time to burn until then. Zaira noticed Jamison wake up and greeted him "Good morning." her gloomy and 'don't care' mood still loomed over her and made her stay in bed. This time instead of ice cream she had frozen yogurt to nom at.

[the_kiiwii]

⤁ Jamison Walker

Jamison smiled softly,"Morning." He crawled out of bed and grabbed some clean clothes out of his dresser. Which, included a over-sized t-shirt, and dark blue jeans. He went into the bathroom to change. When Jamison got out he put on his glasses and headed into the kitchen. "W-what do you want to eat?" He asked.

[Jillyjinx]

♥Zaira Fennick

Zaira shouted out answering Jamison, "Egg burrito please!" Z felt bad she wasn't cooking but she didn't really want to move. "Thank you Jamison!" With that she rolled into a burrito in her blanket and continued to watch her tv shows. She was watching a movie that was being shown it was called 'White Fang' and it made her cry almost every second.

[the_kiiwii]

Jamison Walker

Jamison nodded and looked in the cabinets. Surprisingly they had toritias. He turned into he stove to cook some eggs and sausage. He sprinkled it with cheese to give extra added flavor, hoping it might make his mediocre cooking skills seem slightly better. Jamison let out a sigh when everything finished cooking and went to wrap it in a tortilla. It was messy but edible,”Heh, sorry it might be a little messy. I’m not a great cook.” he said.

[Jillyjinx]

♥Zaira Fennick

She smiled, it was the only good feeling she felt the whole time she's been in bed. "It's fine! It shouldn't be that hard to mess up the taste, taste is always what matters." To her what mattered was the taste anyway even though the presentation was key to culinary she never cared much. Zaira sipped a random cup of coffee she had laying around to help with her cold pains.

[the_kiiwii]

⤁ Jamison Walker

Jackson looked at the food, he hoped it tasted good. He slid a burrito onto each plate along with some bacon. He walked over to Ziara’s bed and handed her the plate. Then he grabbed his plate and sat down on his own bed. Jamison sighed and shoved his blankets to the edge of his bed.