Juneberry
Hakuna matata
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#39
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Sayaku hadn't fallen asleep as quickly as he'd expected, so rather stared up at the top bunk for a while. His eyes grazed every grain of the wood, trying to figure out any patterns he could see- something he'd gotten good at doing as a child. Though his imagination wandered only slightly, he mostly kept himself humming for a while when his roommate had gone into the bathroom.
Overtime, the humming ceased, and he was silent, eyes soon closed heavily upon slumber. He had never changed, and laid sprawled out on his bed in his normal black t-shirt and jeans, one foot hanging over the side of the bed in the end, hair covering part of his face due to having gotten too comfortable. He was sound asleep- not a sound would be able to wake him up, it looked like.
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Posted 03-04-2011, 11:27 PM
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