Who: Shawn and probably Faith later (open to people seeing him be ridiculous) What: Hiding from a date When: last night Where: the prison, all over Warnings: scaredy-cat ridiculousness
Shawn had intended to take Faith out on a date in the woods, somewhere he didn't think she would put her mitts all over his sweet man-bod...but plans were made for cancelling. To be completely honest he'd gotten caught up in talking to Gus. He was very prone to being distracted, often times all it took to distract him and lead him places was handing him a candy bar. He really was a five year old in spirit. Now the time was upon him and he had nothing planned. Normally he'd play it off as a joke but Faith scared the crap out of him. That was how he found himself in hiding, a veritable prison ninja. He'd told Gus to throw Faith off his trail if she came searching and then left to go find his first hiding place.
To begin with he had to make it down the halls undetected, anyone seeing him could be considered dangerous. There was no telling who was Faith's croonie in this prison madhouse... just as he thought it a scary redneck looking guy started to come down the hall. Shawn freaked out, looking around for a room to duck into and when he saw none he simply flattened himself against the wall, held his breath, and tried to blend in or disappear. Daryl shook his head at the stupidity of the man and then kept walking, leaving Shawn to heave a sigh of relief and continue stalking down the hallway. He wasn't stupid enough to believe that the man didn't see him but it was the best he could do with the given situation.
The energy of hiding and sneaking coursed through his veins, he slipped into the kitchen and ducked as he threw his back against a counter. A peak around the corner determined whether or not there was someone in the kitchen but even if there was he snuck around pretending like they couldn't see him before bolting out of the kitchen and crouch running down the hall again. He needed to find a closet or something! Of course at the end of his traipse around the prison he found himself in his sentry tower. He wasn't on duty but he huffed another relieved sigh as he crouched in the tower, heart beating fast and waiting to see if anyone came in.
Now he only needed to stay out of sight and well hidden in this tower for the whole night. If Faith found him he'd really be in trouble. He could just feel it now.