izzyalienqueen ([personal profile] izzyalienqueen) wrote2007-10-22 08:05 pm
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Room 406, evening

Parents Weekend was over and it seemed like everyone had survived with only a minimal of damage. There had been tough parts, good parts, some very good parts, and an unexpected reunion of sorts.

After Monday's classes were over, Isabel went back to her room and got back to work on her applications.

She was going to be extremely glad when the whole process was over.

The door was open.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-10-23 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
"You didn't. But I can see you doing that," Isabel nodded. "What shows will you be doing?"

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2007-10-23 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
"They're saying Shakespeare. Again. But also some newer plays...."

And Parker filled Isabel in on her stuff at Oxford, and Allison's latest thing, and Nourhane's quest for the perfect masquerade costume, until she was yawning enough that Isabel ordered her to bed, Parker resisted, Isabel coaxed, Parker laid down, and finally, after more talking, drifted to sleep.