Who: Blake and Stella What: Hanging out Where: Their place When: Wednesday Warnings: Not likely Status: Closed
It was their day off from the theatre, and Blake took advantage and slept in. When he eventually rolled out of bed, he stumbled into the kitchen to find something to eat. He was like a bear rummaging through the cupboards, rejecting everything he found. He was in the mood for something easy and sugary, and there just wasn't anything to fit that description.
"Stelllllllla," he moaned. "Are we out of poptarts again?"