Jude Kim (heeey_jude) wrote in notionsic, @ 2011-06-22 16:41:00 |
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Entry tags: | jude kim, june 2011, toby soren |
Who: Jude and Toby
What: Doing what Jude does best - corrupt
When: June 24, Friday (forward-dated)
Where: Jude's studio apartment
Rating: Medium because of Jude's foul mouth and sneaky drug use
Getting up at a decent hour to fix his studio apartment and make it look somewhat presentable was out of the question. Jude woke up to the sound of every alarm going off around him, and one press of his hand against the closest one shut them all off. He rolled over and fell back to sleep after that. If he even was wake to do it.
Now that it was around two in the afternoon, Jude felt his phone vibrating against the floor through the mattress that was his bed. He groaned angrily and without rolling over he stretched his arm out and tried to find the little dancing machine by patting his hand hard against the wood floor. With that not working, he finally made the effort to move and sit up. Every movement held frustration; to standing up, to bending down and grabbing the phone, and then throwing it onto his mattress after reading the text that wasn’t important whatsoever. Since he was up –thanks to his boss being the dick that he was – he might as well take a shower and get ready for his new buddy to come over.
Jude felt as though he was back in high school, when his best friend decided he wanted to come over after doing homework and spend the rest of the night with him. People have come in and out of his place so many times he has lost count, so maybe it was the video games and snack time that threw him for a loop. He has spent time with Chris at his place, but they would mostly be out of their heads fucked up on whatever drug he had on him at the time. Not that tonight would be sober-free for him. He actually made sure the brownies he asked his lovely neighbor to make for him were still fresh and edible. He also made sure to buy drug free snacks for if the munchies decided to kick in, and always did when he was giggling like a nutjob.
Thinking about Toby and what it was they could possibly play had him standing the middle of visible floor space and staring at the only TV that worked. With so many games online now, he could choose from whatever genre he wanted with a flick of his wrist (or power). He wasn’t going to brag about the tricked out gaming system he made when he was bored one day, but if the kid asked… he had to go on about it. Jude let out a quiet snort before a knock on the door alerted him that Toby had arrived.
Not realizing he had a towel still on his head, he rubbed his hair with it one last time and a quick move to throw it into the bathroom with no real area where he was aiming, and skid across the hardwood floor in his socks toward the door. His hair might be all over the place, which he tried to fix before opening the door, but he didn’t really care how it looked. “Hey there,” he said with a cheerful smile, moving out of the way then and opening the door wider for the other tall male to enter.
He didn’t really clean, but he made sure to kick computer parts off to the side to make room for them to walk around without tripping over anything. Well, he mostly did that so Toby wouldn’t be the one tripping. Jude could probably walk through his mess in his sleep without breaking a toe or two.