sam_mm (sam_mm) wrote in morningstar_mnr, @ 2008-04-18 20:18:00 |
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Entry tags: | jane, jazz |
Apt 229, Evening, Jane and Jazz
Jane had popped into the mailroom after work just to see if there was anything in the mailbox she habitually only emptied every couple of weeks. Normally it just got sorted through and about 95% or it went straight in the recycling bin. While there, she saw the poster on the wall, and immediately ducked her head down, blushing. Who would go and see such a, a display? Her curiousity was piqued just a little by the list of names under it, until she saw hers on there.
Jane went white, then scarlet, and then back to white, and scrabbled in a pocket for a pen. Not finding one she resolved to come back and cross her name out just as soon as possible, but, she knew that writing, and without really considering it she ran up the stairs to the second floor and banged on Jazz's door. Her eyes were wide, and she was shaking, whether from embarrassment, fear or anger she didn't know.