Bark at the Moon (bite_the_system) wrote in halcyon_halls, @ 2008-01-15 00:03:00 |
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Entry tags: | kimberly, manny, ray |
Week One: Sunday
When: Afternoon
Where: Large Commons room near main entry way
Who: Ray and anyone crashing the gaming gathering
Ah the early ass time of two pm. For Ray it was feeling like still too damned early but with the promising of gaming in his near future he managed to roll his lazy ass out of the bed. That did include a full roll and a nice dull thud as he hit the ground and crawled his way over to where he’d dropped some shorts. Shower first, maybe then he could actually see straight. It was a lofty goal for the still buzzed dog but hey it was a damned start now wasn’t it? Better then Manny who was still passed the fuck out. Oh bet your ass he was getting a controller to the head when Ray got back. Payback was a bitch.
The weekend for Ray was a giant damn blur. Friday he’d slept through classes and right after them made his way down into the city. He lifted a few cds from a place and bought himself a damned killer bong from another place. His own was long gone; jail apparently hadn’t felt the need to give that back to him on his release. Fuckers. Course after grabbing some grub he hit up Hell for some jello wrestling watching. Course he’d gone looking at that. Hot babes rolling around in something sticky…what dude wasn’t going to take some time to look?
Lots of drinks, a damn lot of pills popped and his night was spent in a private room with some sweet ass fae with one hot ass and a love for biting. Was Ray’s sort of style, plus it didn’t hurt that each time he nipped he got a whole bunch of dust on his tongue. Yeah by the end of the night he was flying high. Not that he really had an end to the night. He passed out at a back booth for a bit but yeah from Friday to Saturday he was pretty much club bound.
Saturday was music and though Ray could be a picky bastard some of the bands weren’t all that bad. He went up into heaven to check out those bands for all of like thirty fucking seconds before moseying back on down to hell. A bit more his style, fancy fucking that one huh? Some killer tunes and good times. Ray ran into more then a few people he knew but hell if he probably remember half of it. Was pretty damn common for Ray to be long gone on the weekends.
Somehow or another he dragged his ass back to the school sometime near to five or six….least that’s what the numbers on the clock had looked like but for all he knew it could have been any damn time. He was near certain that the dragging part had included dragging Manny too but he wasn’t 100% on that one. Didn’t matter, both were crashed in the room all the damn same.
A good long shower to wake him up, a throw of some random shit to get Manny moving, the day was slowly moving. Ray threw on whatever shit was around and planned a stop to the cafeteria for some grub. He was god damned starving! Ravenous even. Pretty common after a weekend of not bothering to eat much of anything, he was far more concerned with the drinking.
He knew Manny would be bringing his ass around eventually. Ray let that rat bastard do what he wanted. All he did was grab up the gaming shit once he was done eating and lugged it all down to the commons room to get everything set up. No stop onto any computers or checking crap like that, hell if he cared about any of it. He had some gaming to get started and some egos to knock down a few levels.
About a half hour later everything was all set up. Ray had dragged in another tv from a commons room near by and was ready to get shit started. He didn’t even wait for people to show, hell if they didn’t he was still going to game. He started right into an online team slayer match on Halo 3.