http://pitticus.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] pitticus.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] smash_logs2010-06-16 08:59 pm

Remember that box?

Who: Jeff Angel and Pit.
What: A promise to make dreamcatchers.
Where: BE-08
When: Saturday, June 19th, sometime in the morning.

The beginning of another weekend. It didn't mean much to Pit right now- lately he'd been forfeiting a lot of the free time he once had for piles of homework that were stacked in his mental to-do list. A good deal of the times he sat himself down to commit to assignments, the sun's inviting rays drew his focus away from the drab white and black of essays and worksheets and made his mind play in it. Soon, he would wind up thinking about something completely different, and lo and behold, Pit was snagged in a daydream.

He thought about this problem that morning when he sat near the end of his bedpost, cereal bowl in lap, spoon in his mouth. Stupid homework... He had friends he wanted to spend time with! But ah, work was so important... Palutena would not condone him slacking off. He had been lost in dreams when he should be paying attention to the work in front of him. But as he shuffled back through the hallways to wash his bowl clean, another thought hatched. Eureka!

Dreamcatchers. They caught dreams, right? Imagine if he could actually rack up all those pesky daydreams he'd been sinking in lately? Who knows if they really worked, anyway? An easy solution for sure. Haha. And Jeff said they would make them one day. That's right. Jeff said. But they hadn't done that yet. The whole idea must have been gently pushed aside for a later date. Even he forgot, just a little!

As he walked back to his room, he was inspired to ask Jeff about it. The day had barely started, so there was always all weekend to work on homework... To be honest, he missed spending quality time with his roommate. Jeff wasn't as easy to nudge into doing things with him, especially since they were both busy or off on separate agendas. He reentered and without worrying how Jeff would react, crawled on top of his roommate's bed as he pouted into read his book. Suddenly playful, he sat down like a cat, grinned, and pinched his toe.

[identity profile] princeangel.livejournal.com 2010-06-26 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
"Alright," Jeff nodded. Climbing onto Pit's bed, he held the nail where the angel had pointed. With a swift knock of the hammer, the nail stuck firmly in the wall. "There we go. Now just hang up the dream catcher and you should be all set."

The blond glanced over at his side of the room. Although he thought the dream catchers were a bit tacky, he felt the angel would've bugged him about it if he didn't hang up his as well. The question was where to hang it. Folding his arms, he scanned around his bed for the most suitable location.

[identity profile] princeangel.livejournal.com 2010-06-26 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
... Symmetrical dream catchers. For some reason, Jeff was instantly reminded of their matching scarves. That thought was quickly followed by a whispered 'whipped.'

But Pit did have a point. As much as the blond disliked the idea of copying the angel, he also happened to be a fan of proper interior design. And symmetry certainly was a classic appearance that worked well.

After a moment of deliberation, he let out a sigh. "Yeah, I guess that would look fine." Hopping off Pit's bed, he climbed onto his own. He glanced over at Pit's dream catcher, tried to find the opposite location on his side of the room, and hammered the nail into the wall.