Room 417, Thursday early evening

[fates_jaye]

Jaye is sitting on her floor, making flags. There is a copious bit of glitter around, because glitter tends to do this. She'll probably get detention, or killed, or something, but it will be totally worth it.

The door's mostly open.

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[fates_jaye]

"You promised bowling and magic tricks. Don't think you're getting out of that so easily," she tells him.

[http://users.livejournal.com/weissguy_/]

"Very cool," Weiss said. "Great, well. I can't really stay. I have a thing tonight."

[fates_jaye]

"And I have to earn my detention," Jaye says smiling down at her flag. She even pats it a little, getting glitter on her hand. "Have fun."

[http://users.livejournal.com/weissguy_/]

"If all goes well," Eric says. "Night, Jaye." He's ambling toward the door.

[fates_jaye]

"Later, Eric," Jaye says, pushing her hair out of her face and glittering it.