Friday - June 12 Who: William and Dalyn Where: The community room. When: Late afternoon What: who knows? Rating: TBD
The community room... the place where all the freaks gathered to be freakish together. If William had seen One Flew Over The Cuckoo's nest he would believe he was living in the real life version right now. He was currently sat at a table glaring at the pieces on a chessboard. Plastic, everything was plastic. The pieces could blow over if you merely sighed. He was playing by himself, judging all the scenarios. He'd learnt to play with his father, years ago, but also learnt to deliberately lose. Whenever he'd won he'd been put in the vice but that had never stopped him from winning every so often...
A particularly rowdy crazy stumbled past and almost knocked the board flying. Growling Will snapped, "Watch where you're going!" and gave him an evil glare to send him on his way, ignoring anyone else who may interrupt his game. This was his board, his quiet time.