Post by Onzyy on Jun 24, 2010 5:40:53 GMT -6
Graeme Daniel Donovan
with his fellow partners in crime
and
Graeme stepped into the dorm that was going to be his home for the next while. He saw that he had a dorm mate and wondered who he was. Danny, his Irish Wolfhound immediately decided that the bed was his. The massive dog took up the whole of the single bed, and it took a while for the dog to be persuaded off the bed. Danny then promptly decided that he'll 'help' unpack, and nosed in Graeme's suitcases, pulling out various items. Blue had decided to fall asleep in the open suitcase.
Stop it you silly dog he scolded. It seemed that dorm mate also had a dog, which was also absent. Once he finished unpacking his own things, he started on Danny and Blue's things. The dog bed was big enough, in fact it was the biggest they could find, but Danny's legs didn't even fit. Blue usually slept on the bed, on Graeme's head actually. The black cat was almost always sleeping and it didn't bother Graeme that she was doing so now.
When he was finally finished, he sat back down on the bed and stroked Blue contentedly, while typing an e-mail to Geoff. He looked at his alarm clock. They would've just landed at JFK. What would write? He didn't know, but spewed them the usual garbage about he's fine etc.
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Notes: I have none
