InsaneJournal

Who: Misaki, Maeko
What: Discussion
Where: Dorm room
When: After exams
Why: I was envious of Bel and Alice's girly threads.

There were two desks in the dorm room, each facing the wall. Maeko had claimed one for herself when they first moved in and in the month or so that followed she had slowly built what seemed to be a fortress made of clutter. It looked something like a puzzle, everything was organized so carefully and the desk was so very full that if even one thing was out of place the whole set up would be in grave danger of collapsing upon itself.

This was force of habit more than anything. The desk drawers were functional but unused despite the fact that they would probably make the desk area a lot less dangerous. It would become a little safer once she cleared her revision material away, maybe.

Maeko sat in the centre of this mess with her back to Misaki, clicking away madly. She had been there for the last hour or so, with a look on her face that communicated very, very effectively that she was working on something and it would be a bad idea to distract her.

And then, as if she was intentionally trying to bring the rediculousness of the whole situation to a peak, she sent a message to Misaki. Misaki, who was in the same room as her. And who would have to look for her phone.

[Hey, look at this.]

She stood up from her chair and stretched, moving to the side to allow Misaki to see the screen.