Post by CAYDEN AUSTEN DAVIS on Aug 6, 2010 20:41:31 GMT -5
Cayden flicked his dark haired head to the side, making the long brown hair move out of his eyes. The black Vans he was wearing on his feet made little noise as he made his way to the Laundry Room. He hated this room. The boy had brought enough clothes with him where he only had to wash clothes only twice a month and being he was checked into this place a month ago, he had washed clothes twice, this making his third time here. Washing clothes, to say the least, was not his thing. He would much rather be doing something else or hanging out with someone. He didn't know, but just anything other than this. And the worst part of it, he had to wash his own clothes. Seriously? He barely ever had to wash clothes at his house. He had done it once, and that's the only reason he didn't look like an idiot the first time he had to wash clothes here. He does have a pretty good memory.
Cayden had a basket filled with all of his dirty laundry in his hands, so he pushed the door to the Laundry Room open with his right foot. Once he stepped in, he let it fall closed behind him. The boy looked around the room slowly, noticing that no one was currently in the room. It was close to supper time, so maybe everyone had gone to wait for food already? He didn't know, but it didn't bother him much because he wouldn't have to wait to use any of the machines.
Cayden walked over to one of the Washing Machines placing his laundry basket down beside it before putting one load into the machine. He did everything else that needed to be done, putting the laundry detergent in the machine and whatnot. He looked around once more before turning around, his back to the Dryer, before lifting his body to the top of it to sit on it. Of course there were seats, but he preferred this. The boy's blue eyes looked around as if waiting for something to happen.
outfit, yooo(:
Cayden had a basket filled with all of his dirty laundry in his hands, so he pushed the door to the Laundry Room open with his right foot. Once he stepped in, he let it fall closed behind him. The boy looked around the room slowly, noticing that no one was currently in the room. It was close to supper time, so maybe everyone had gone to wait for food already? He didn't know, but it didn't bother him much because he wouldn't have to wait to use any of the machines.
Cayden walked over to one of the Washing Machines placing his laundry basket down beside it before putting one load into the machine. He did everything else that needed to be done, putting the laundry detergent in the machine and whatnot. He looked around once more before turning around, his back to the Dryer, before lifting his body to the top of it to sit on it. Of course there were seats, but he preferred this. The boy's blue eyes looked around as if waiting for something to happen.
outfit, yooo(:
