Room 503, Saturday Morning

[dojima_hime]

Last night  there had been a handwaved slumber-party, complete with fuzzy pjammas, movies, and popcorn.  It had been a blast, and Dōjima had fallen asleep against Romeo sometime during one of the movies.

Now, however, it was bright out.  Dōjima fully intended to stay snuggled under her blankets until the cartoons came on, but there was one small problem.

"You stole my pillow," she said, poking the other figure in her bed.  "Hey.  You.  Gimmie."


[OOC:  For the roomie and the boyfriend, but open for all your wee!Dōjima needs.  All occupants modded with permissions!]

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[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

Dōjima had the good grace to look mildly ashamed, wincing at her roommate's sleepy protests. This was why Daddy was always telling her to use an 'indoor voice.'

"Sorry, Jenny," she 'whispered' loudly, trying to be good. "I'll be quiet."

[time-flyer-5.livejournal.com]

Jen scowled into her pillow, but only a very little bit. "My name's not Jenny," she stage-whispered. "Do we have any cookies left? I'm starving."

[[*kicks notifications hard*]]

[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

"Yeah!" Dōjima shut the door behind Romeo before scampering over to carefully pull a Tupperware bin off her desk. Why did everything have to be so tall? "We gots chocolate chips and oatmeals raisens and sugar cookies."