Current mood:	cheerful
Entry tags:	tyler really gone

Room 311 and off the island, Sunday night
He had come with almost nothing, and he would leave with almost nothing.

After meeting with Principal Washburn, Tyler walked quickly, calmly back to his room. He crammed only a few clothes and his worn Anarchist's Cookbook into a bag.

After a debate with himself -- say goodbye, or just get gone? -- he left Alec a note.

Roomie -

The school doesn't appreciate pyrotechnic experimentation, so I am out. Thanks for the good times. Keep my stuff and use my bed if you want.

I'll look you up someday.

- Tyler

Then, considering, he turned on the laptop he was about to abandon and tapped out another note.

From: tyler.durden@fandomhigh.net
To: <stickbugs-list>, river.tam@fandomhigh.net, m.parker@fandomhigh.net, wade.wilson@fandomhigh.net, emma.frost@fandomhigh.net, walter.dornez@fandomhigh.net, nadia.santos@fandomhigh.net, pippi.longstocking@fandomhigh.net, sam.carter@fandomhigh.net
Subject: Goodbye, Farewell and Amen

Hey -

The lovely Principal Zoe Washburn has suggested I might make better use of my talents off of Fandom island, and I am heeding her suggestion as of right the fuck now.

Thanks for being cool.

Fight the power,

Tyler

He shut the computer down, and he was gone.

[OOC: Tyler Durden has left the building.]