| Thursday, February 1st, 2007 |
| 10:34 am |
Room 409
After managing to stay mostly awake during Film and Lit, Broots was back in his room, typing away on his laptop and listening to something over his headphones. He was also randomly glaring at his cell phone and the minor explosion of clothes that was falling out of his closet. (ooc: Open! Contents of thread with Parker NFB.) |
| Saturday, October 21st, 2006 |
| 10:12 am |
Room 409
Broots was wondering if it was possible to hide under his bed for the remainder of the weekedn. However, the fact that Blair's stuff was now on his side of the room made it a touch hard. So instead, he made sure it at least looked presentable. |
| Sunday, May 7th, 2006 |
| 6:01 pm |
Room 409
Broots was packing using the highly organized method of stuffing things into a suitcase and hopping they fit. His laptops, cell phone, and Ipod were still sitting out. At the rate he was packing, he would probably still be getting ready to leave by his graduation. |
| Thursday, May 4th, 2006 |
| 8:26 pm |
Room 409
Broots had been reading when his phone went off. He blinked at it for a minute before realizing that it might be a good idea to actually pick it up. "Hello?" "I've been good. Taking finals, doing papers. How are things back home?" "Oh, really?" "What's she going to do with it?" "..." "Mom, please don't joke like that." "Really?" "Hunh, that's cool." "This summer? I don't know yet. There's a kind of 'summer camp' thingy here at school for us if we wnat." "I see." "Uh huh. Yeah." "I don't know Mom, really, can I get like, a day to think about it?" "Okay, I'll talk to you later." "Love you too." Broots hung up the phone and stared at a wall. |
| Wednesday, May 3rd, 2006 |
| 9:30 pm |
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| Sunday, March 12th, 2006 |
| 12:13 pm |
Room 409
Broots woke up to find his laptop singing Happy Birthday. The singing did not stop when he tossed his pillow at it. "Shut up, it's not my birthday." The laptop did not stop singing. "I'm up, I'm up. Blasted thing, it's not my birthday. M'birthday is tomorrow." The laptop did not care. Broots groaned and went to fix the calendar settings on it. Which is when he realized that his birthday was in fact today. "I'm seventeen?" The laptop kept singing. |
| Thursday, February 9th, 2006 |
| 7:35 pm |
Room 409: Wednesday Afternoon
Broots sat at his computer, ear phones planted firmly in his ears. He was humming along to the music coming from his iPod and typing away at his main computer. Somewhere, underneath the five layers of clothing, one might even find the floor. The door was closed, but not locked. [Mainly for  mparkerceo] |
| Monday, January 9th, 2006 |
| 9:32 pm |
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| 5:11 pm |
OOC: Small note
Broots's was given a pair of Neo glasses, with a quote from the Matrix attached to them. He's made Matrix referances, and has been called Neo a few times. We now have a Mr. Smith. The Matrix=The Grid Neo=Tow Trinity=Duality Morpheus = Hypnos Anything else=You all are so much more creative with names than me. Broots still has the glasses. He'll still be wearing. He is rather attached to them. |
| Monday, November 21st, 2005 |
| 9:40 pm |
Room 409 Monday Night
Broots was chewing on a popsicle and happily humming while his fingers tapped away on the keyboard of his newly restoared laptop. The earphones over his head blocked out all the noise, so he didn't even notice his cell phone go off until he got an e-mail from his Mom telling him to pick up. With a curse, he dove for the bed and began to hunt around for the dratted thing. ( Phone call, you must have awesome ears to hear it through walls.Collapse )Broots stared at the phone for a minute before doing a little victory dance around his room. Current Mood:  amused |
| Saturday, October 8th, 2005 |
| 2:51 pm |
I went to a dance last night. And I actually had fun. Except for the whole spilled a drink on Zero's pink dress thing. Is the world ending? Current Mood: awake |
| Tuesday, October 4th, 2005 |
| 7:22 pm |
E-mail - encrypted to sender and reciever only
To: Cate_Broots@hotmail.com From: Broots@fandomhigh.com Subject: Small favor Mom, hey, Sorry I haven't written in well, since I got here. I'm okay, I have my own room. It's kinda small, but it has a window, a bed, and a closet. There was a thing with Polka music last night so I also have ten speakers. I should probably do my laundry soon. The students here are interesting. I actually know a girl, Miss Parker, I think I talked about her before? Um, yeah. Homecoming is coming up next week and I kind of have a date? I'm not really sure how that happneed but I need something to wear. Could you possibly send something? Like, pants and a shirt? And don't tell Christy! Please? I won't hack into your work servers anymore? Things could be worse. The classes are interesting. I'm taking computer, physics, English, and math. I'm also in the science club. Um, the principal made all the students give up their weapons. But then zombies attacked. Oh! Parent night is coming up, are you going to be able to make it down? It's only about forty-five minutes away. How are things at home? How's Dad? Did he finally figure out how to turn off the TV? Or did it simply die from over use eventually? Which boyfriend number is Christy on now? How have you been? Broots. P.S. Oh, can you send some food? Or money? I don't want to know what was in my dinner last night. It definetly wasn't chicken. Current Mood:  melancholy |
| Wednesday, September 28th, 2005 |
| 8:33 pm |
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| 7:47 pm |
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| Sunday, September 25th, 2005 |
| 10:52 am |
There's nothing like being woken up by someone's yelling to remind you of how much you hate school at this moment. Zombies attacked last night. I was helping out with the food, water, help part. Zombies. And vampires, demons, giant squid, and who knows what else. Zombies. And J.C. got some zombie glomp on it. Zombies. I hope Miss Parker is all right. Current Mood:  annoyed |
| Monday, September 19th, 2005 |
| 4:31 pm |
OOC
Belthazor and Angelus, can one of you IM me please? Thanks! |
| Sunday, September 18th, 2005 |
| 10:02 pm |
There should be a rule against mixing magic with technology. The two are very different things. And it's not fair to those of us who can't use magic. Stupidblockingthing. Just let me in already!. Current Mood: annoyed |
| Saturday, September 17th, 2005 |
| 9:54 pm |
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| Wednesday, September 14th, 2005 |
| 6:56 pm |
It's good to have my own room. I'm sure most people have been sleeping in a bed for a the past few days, but last night was a first for me. And I finally got to change clothes, not that anyone noticed I think. I've also gotten a small cross that I've taken to wearing all the time. It's a bit unnerving because I'm an Atheist, but I think I'd rather be alive. Um, yeah. That's about it. I'm happy about my getting back into my room. And I'll just ignore everything that happens in the room right next to mine...Oh, I started work on a new program. We'll see how it goes. |
| Sunday, September 11th, 2005 |
| 7:55 pm |
I guess things could be worse then being shipped off to a boarding school. I get my own room, I get to TA for the Computer teacher/thing. After I clean out his Closet that is. And my classes are pretty light, so I can spend my time in the computer lab. And I only have two days of school Thursdays: Adv. Math: Origins 3:00-6:00 Partner: Sawyer Fridays: Physics: 12-3:30 Partner: Oz Well, I also have to go to English and computer, but that's flexible. This won't be so bad. |
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