Party at the Echolls house (After dark)

[fh_jackass]

Logan's house hasn't managed to aquire much clutter in the few days he's been living there, but there is half of a surfboard on the back deck. (It looks as though something bit it in half, and Logan himself has a bit of a limp, but he's not volunteering any explanations.)

The house is stocked and ready to go. The tiki torches have all been lit. Condoms are discreetly stashed in drawers all over the house, the liquor cabinet has been unlocked (though the really good stuff is hidden in Logan's room), and the kitchen has been filled with food and drink mixables.

The only room locked up is the utility room - one of the roommates has an important project stashed in there.

Logan's heated up the grill, taste-tested some of the alcohol, and now he's in the living room playing Grand Theft Auto: San Andreas.

Comments

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"Why...why did you do that?"

Because you looked like a fish outta water and I had to correct that.

We're just stealing Logan's towels though. They're all lover the place.

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory spots the afforementioned towels, and hoists herself out of the water though not before getting a hot eyeful of Logan splashing about.

She gratefully grabs a towel, and faces the guy who had pushed her. "Um. I'm Rory...." She tentatively extends a wet hand.

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

John Crichton.

*shakes Rory's hand*

I'm a little new, a little late to school. Car stalled out and I had to hitch a ride from Australia. Harder then it sounds, believe you me.