Room #23..dun dun dun!
JD's room description for
outsideinn is below. He's in room number 23 (DUNdunDUN!):
JD's room is much like the room he has in the apartment he shares with Turk. Unfortunately, for him, there are no women waiting there to tempt him into having sex on the soft, comfy cashmere blankets like he had hoped. However, there are cashmere blankets on the low to the ground bed and full body length pillows (to cuddle with when there's no one else in his bed, which is most of the time).
It's rather dark in here, the light from the lamp is soft and yellow, but for the most part, he doesn't turn it on. There's a TV in the corner, DVD player on top. Below the TV is a case filled with his favorite movies and TV shows on DVDs. His floor is covered by a soft, spongy carpet to give him a soft place to land after falling, which he tends to do a lot.
A desk is set against the right wall of the room. There are many different drawers. The desk has a silverware drawer, a pancake drawer, a drawer that contains a journal, and a cd drawer for the cd player that was set on top of the desk. In a small cup behind the cd player, there are gel pens, high lighters, pencils, sharpies, and a red tooth brush. There is no closet, but if there was it'd be filled with scrubs, because that's all that JD can seem to imagine to think into existance here.
There's an alarm clock on the night stand next to the bed that plays Journey songs as means of an alarm. His mood dictates which song plays and at what volume, but setting the alarm doesn't work. It goes off when it pleases and it doesn't display the time either. Where there would normally be red digital numbers, there are, instead, red digital insults littered with girls names for JD. The buttons on the top of the black alarm clock? They do nothing. It's like having a mini Dr. Cox by his bed, a Dr. Cox in box form... it's like having a Cox box. JD doesn't want a Cox box, but it's there at any rate.
And there's a Judy Blume book hidden under the pillow, Tales of a Fourth Grade Nothing, a flashlight next to it for late night (incredibly secret) reading under the cashmere blankets.




