Coming back from the common room which is still being played in Johnny plopped down on his bed and inwardly went over the last two days in his head. He's had some up's and he's had some down's. He would like to have had more up's than down's but he knew he couldn't be picky here.

Lyman's class had really bothered him and now he was stuck with detention. He's served it before so he supposed he'd get over himself and serve it again.

He turned his cd player on low and laid back on his bed, contemplating everything.

(post is locked to [personal profile] girlzippo please. Thanks.)
After Flight and Flying, Johnny came back to discover he had some messages. He played the first one and totally wtf'ed over it. So he called Ronan back. He actually might like the thought of being tied up though.

The next message was a little different, not that he minded, and he totally called back, grinning even.

Charlie's message sort of boggled his mind, but he returned it anyways, letting her know that even though they weren't going to snog, he wasn't insulted. He would like to snog, but it wasn't a necessity. Really.

The next message was fun! And he totally returned it even though he had no clue who it was.

And...he'd be damned if he was going to be called Firelady. Johnny definitely returned this call.

What was up with Karal? Johnny didn't think he'd ever even used the word sex around Karal. Wait. There was that date thing when he picked up Jaina, but god no, he never even dared to mention anything about sex that night. Would have been nice. But uh, no. He called him back.

His roommate thinks he's a sick bastard? Come on! Yeah, he vented on that one. What the hell is going on with the freaking messages he was getting today? Maaan!

(post is open and also open for editing omg)



It was Saturday which meant Johnny could be shirtless all he wanted. He was in his room, didn't have to go anywhere or do anything and today was totally for chillin'.

Actually he was trying to pick up his side of the room a tad. It sucked. Johnny wasn't in to all this cleaning crap. And he desperately needed some laundry done. There was a big pile of dirty clothes in a laundry basket sitting in a corner. Laundry sucked. He wasn't even sure how to begin with that.

His week had been pretty slow up till the end. What with getting pissed in Flight and Flying only to kick ass later, and then the faire with Isabel and Charlie and Chad, and the dancing was totally fun. He had really enjoyed that. Then there was his date with Savannah. Nothing could have topped his week off better. Plus? His nose didn't hurt at all anymore.

Only if someone nice came along and offered to do his laundry, cause that'd be great.

(brain is jello but door and post are open.)
Johnny got moved into his room all right. Though he did have only minor problems with his door knob. He wouldn't discuss how he got it to turn for him either.

He didn't care about unpacking. He just set his stuff wherever and tossed himself down onto his bed. More privacy was better but damn, he didn't have anyone to be private with. What the hell?

He was restless and bored and thought about his workshops today. They were made of awesomeness.

Still..."Ahhh, screw it." He dug through a bag and pulled out his toy. The thing. Then he made it talk, 'It's clobberin' time'

(ooc: open to anyone especially roomie if he wants..sp is love)
Johnny had done his best to lay low all day, and really he had done a pretty good job of it. Even now as he neared the cabin door, he kept his head slightly lowered, his body posture uninviting to ward off any that might want to question him about yesterday's events. He didn't feel like talking about it. He wouldn't talk about it. Nope.

Of course, there was Charlie. He had to tell her he was sorry for the way he had acted. And then there was Ronan and...

Johnny swiped his hand over his face then raised his knuckles to the door, giving it a good solid knock.

(ooc: Johnny is here for [personal profile] girlzippo but as always, if anyone so desires to pester chat at him, be my guest.)
Johnny stepped up to the door and knocked, then he tucked his hands in his pockets and waited patiently to be let in.

He was taking Charlie out to the park to catch the movie. Hopefully it was a good movie and one in which he didn't have to pay attention too much to get what was going on.


(Johnny's here for Charlie, but open to any of the cabin mates.)
Johnny was prepared tonight as he ambled up to the cabin door; no way were any guys going to get the better of him, not like last night.

He put on his serious face and knocked loudly on the door. Yes. Loudly. And no, he would not just walk in because it was not his cabin. What if someone was inside and naked?

Well, he might have to walk in if the door isn't answered pretty soon.

(Johnny is here for [personal profile] girlzippo but any of the cabin mates are more than welcome to have a chat! Or let  him in, yo)

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