Entry tags:

jenna, unfinished

Who: Jenna Ansboro & OPEN
What: Doing Laundry
When: Monday, February 16th @ 7:30pm
Where: First floor laundry room/lounge
Rating: PG... this is Jenna we're talking about after all
Status: Thread || Incomplete

It was her own fault really and she knew it. It had been quite some time since Jenna had done laundry, but then again the past few days had been pretty busy. What better time to do it than on a Monday night, right? Apparently quite a few of the girls had the same idea. Almost all of the machines were being used on her floor. She made the decision that she'd rather do all her laundry at once and in one spot, so she thought about the other floors. The upstairs laundry room was bound to be fairly busy, since girls lived up there as well. That left the first floor, the boys floor and lounge, which gave her hope. How many boys actually remembered to do their laundry?

Surprisingly quite a few of the machines were in use, but Jenna was lucky enough to find three free washers. Sorting out her clothes, she'd just finished loading one of them with soap and money. Kneeling down, she started to pick up some clothes from the second pile of clothing. Putting them into the machine without looking, she danced a little to the music playing in her iPod. Standing up, she couldn't stop herself from singing along with the words. Since it was laundry day, she was wearing a pair of short shorts, a razor back tank top, and her bunny slippers.

With the second machine loaded, Jenna moved onto the last load. Setting the dials appropriately, she lost herself in the music. Dancing more freely now, she had her eyes closed. Singing a little more, she opened her eyes finally and turned to pick up the last of her laundry. It was then that she saw the other person. Nearly jumping out of her skin, she blushed and pulled an earbud out of one ear. "Oh my God, you scared me..."