Room 507, Wednesday morning
May. 3rd, 2006 09:45 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
nadiathesaintNadia yawned, rolled out of bed, fed her cat, and headed to the bathroom.
In theory.
*thwap*
"OWWTF?"
She frowned at the door. She yanked on it. She pushed on it. She backed up and ran at it, shoulder first a couple times, but that just made her shoulder hurt. She pounded on it, kicked it, called it funny names, pleaded with it, bargained with it, offered it favors that were probably physically impossible while doubting a door would be interested in a human girl, anyway, and finally stood, thunking her head against it.
Then she heard the announcement.
"Not enough music in your life? I sit in here playing guitar and singing almost every day! I put on music all the time! You idiot door!"
The door remained resolutely closed.
Nadia thunked her head against it again for awhile.
In theory.
*thwap*
"OWWTF?"
She frowned at the door. She yanked on it. She pushed on it. She backed up and ran at it, shoulder first a couple times, but that just made her shoulder hurt. She pounded on it, kicked it, called it funny names, pleaded with it, bargained with it, offered it favors that were probably physically impossible while doubting a door would be interested in a human girl, anyway, and finally stood, thunking her head against it.
Then she heard the announcement.
"Not enough music in your life? I sit in here playing guitar and singing almost every day! I put on music all the time! You idiot door!"
The door remained resolutely closed.
Nadia thunked her head against it again for awhile.
