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Logan made it back to his room after the meeting in Angel's room (the follow-up to last night's meeting). He flipped on the light as he came in. Jake was already asleep in his bed and didn't stir. Logan was a little disappointed. He'd hoped one of the bonuses of sharing a room with Jake would be annoying him when he came home late.

Well, the new Principal Dewey seemed easily manipulated like a decent guy, so if the room change paperwork took too long, that might be a place to go for help.

He tossed his notes from the meeting onto the desk, on top of his notes from Magical Theory, then thought better of it, and locked them in a lower drawer. Just in case.

He checked his voicemail and found a message from Vice Principal Pierce and grinned. Clearly he was well suited for this sort of assistant position. The Friday party wouldn't work for the Secret Sibling thing, but he could do something on Saturday. Maybe an afternoon thing.

He got ready for bed, stuck his shower stuff near the door, then looked at one of the bags he'd brought back that morning. He'd made a run out to the house to see what he could scavenge. Most of his clothes were okay, his camera needed some repair and a couple other things had survived, but most of the furniture and electronics were totalled.

He hadn't bothered going through all of Jake and Barbossa's stuff, but he'd spotted a few things within easy reach and brought them back with him. He pulled out the duffel bag they'd been stuffed in, then rolled his eyes, and unpacked Jake's stuffed animal collection, leaving it on his desk to be found in the morning.

He set his alarm for omg, early, turned off the light and crawled into bed.
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[From here.]

Logan unlocked the door and flipped on the light to the room.

"Oh, no way!" he exclaimed. "This is so not going to work."

Jake and Logan's Dorm Room )

[ooc: observers and peanut gallery welcome]
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[For [livejournal.com profile] lovechildblair and [livejournal.com profile] courier_gavin]

After getting home from classes (and before going to Caritas), Logan flopped down in a chair in the living room near where Jake was working with his laptop. "Think that kid's going to come by for your clothes this evening," Logan said.
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On the fridge:
Post-it for Jake and Barbossa )

Under the tree:
For Jake: A caffeine molecule t-shirt and syphillis.

For Barbossa: A coffee mug and a book.

Left at the appropriate dorm rooms, each with this label:
Label )

For Callisto and Anakin (each): A bottle of tequila

For Anders: A DVD.

For Xander: A book.

OOC note )
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Logan returned from Wonka's Candy Shop just as the Christmas tree was delivered. Logan directed them to set it up in the living room.

He flopped down on the couch and turned on the TV to watch Scrooged while waiting for the decorations to be delivered.



[Open to house residents and friends. The professional decorators aren't going to show, so we'll have to improvise. And there's candy!]
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All carrot-related items in the fridge have been tossed in the trash. This is stuck to the fridge door:

Email

Oct. 17th, 2005 09:51 pm
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TO: Dick Casablancas <ride.this.dick@neptunemail.com>
FROM: Logan Echolls <psycho.jackass@gmail.com>

How's it going? Fandom's pretty cool.

I kissed a guy, whose boyfriend kissed my girlfriend when said boyfriend had shape-changed into a girl. I punched him and got detention with the psych teacher who is both a vampire and somehow related to my new BFF, also a vampire. Who makes drinking blood sound sexy, and being drank from sound even sexier, and might even kill someone for me, if I were to ask.

Nothing's happening here. How's Neptune?

Logan
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Logan wakes with his head pounding furiously for the second day in a row. Groaning, he flops over and reaches into his nightstand for the flask of whiskey he keeps there. He unscrews the cap, tossing it aside and tips the bottle into his mouth. A single droplet slides down the inside of the bottle and into his mouth.

He swears, tossing the empty bottle aside.

Dragging himself out of bed, he stumbles out of his room and to the bar next to the pool. He stares at the bar shelves in disbelief for a moment, then yells, "Where the hell did all my booze go?"

Delivery

Sep. 19th, 2005 02:34 pm
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When Logan stops back at the house after classes, he finds flowers waiting. Curious, he reads the note, then steps back warily.

"Radek?" he hollers. "Are you around?" He nudges the flowers carefully with his toes. They do not explode.

Ad Posted

Sep. 5th, 2005 10:50 pm
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Space Available
Four bedrooms available in spacious off-campus housing. Pool, cable, high-speed Internet, and maid service included. Must be cool. You break anything, I break you. Contact Logan Echolls if interested.


ETA: Pictures here.

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