Room 222, Friday Midday

Despite the party and the interlude with Emma, Jack was mostly grateful the break week was over. Tomorrow there would be a new little sibling, new friends, perhaps even someone who would make him forget all the goodbyes in the last few weeks. And then next week there would be new classes and the play performance.

Today, there was his room and ... not much else. He flopped onto his bed with an apple and a paperback book of Greek myths he'd borrowed from the shelves in the common room, but in truth he wasn't paying much attention to his reading.

[OOC: For Rose, but the door is knockable.]

Room 222, Friday Midday

Despite the party and the interlude with Emma, Jack was mostly grateful the break week was over. Tomorrow there would be a new little sibling, new friends, perhaps even someone who would make him forget all the goodbyes in the last few weeks. And then next week there would be new classes and the play performance.

Today, there was his room and ... not much else. He flopped onto his bed with an apple and a paperback book of Greek myths he'd borrowed from the shelves in the common room, but in truth he wasn't paying much attention to his reading.

[OOC: For Rose, but the door is knockable.]