Who: Donovan OT Bobby Where: The town When: March 5th, afternoon What: Lunch
Since it wasn't exactly difficult to go through the channels of borrowing a car from the mansion for use around the immediate city, Donnie chose to do this instead of taking one without permission, as seemed to be the acceptable trend in the Institute. He couldn't really lie his way out of situations like all the other students could at least try to, even though their stories didn't stand up long under the Professor's examination. But still, he thought.
He was twirling the keys to the silver porsche around his index finger (because hey, if he was going to do it by the rules he was allowed to go big,) as he knocked on Bobby's dorm door twice before opening it a crack and calling to him, incase he was still sleeping. Which was very possible at this time in the afternoon.