Room 417, Wednesday morning

[fates_jaye]

Jaye has nothing until sixth period. The animals stopped singing a while ago, but she's keeping the damn earplugs in and staying in bed with her head under the pillow and thinking "Yay sleep".

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[fates_jaye]

"'Kay, thanks, bye," she says, already half gone.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Yeah," he mumbles and quietly slips out of the room.