St. John Allerdyce (untamedinferno) wrote in crownplazaic, @ 2021-07-07 15:05:00 |
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Happy Thursday morning, and he wasn't still reeling about the concept of the idea of the notion that he should be a teacher. He left it ambigious with Drake, mostly because he wasn't teacher material. Did you want to learn how to burn a house down? He had your shit. Nuances of poetry meaning? Well fuck him sideways, because the hell if he knew. He was a garbage novelist at best. Sighing, he moved through the halls to get to his destination. It was early enough where people could have been sleeping. Also could have not been. Did Peter have a roommate? That was something he wasn't sure about. Oh well. John started knocking and pounding on the door. "Spidey!" He yelled through the door. "C'mon Peter! Wake your bitch ass up. Lets get some brekkie." He waited a beat. "I'm still here and I'm not going to leave until you're out here!" He paused again. He thought he heard movement. "Alright!" Then he started knocking a beat on the door. Some might call him old, but he thought it was a perfect beat, because 'Never Give You Up' was a perfect song for perfect situation. So when the door opened up, John struck a pose while pointing at Peter. "Never gonna give you up! Never gonna let you down!" Was all he said. "C'mon mate, I'm fuckin' starved." Not even waiting for an answer, John started down the hall. |