izzyalienqueen ([personal profile] izzyalienqueen) wrote2007-11-04 06:54 pm

Room 406, evening

Aside from being social and cooking on Friday morning, answering a letter and talking to Jaina today, Isabel had had a mostly quiet weekend as she worked on finishing up her college applications. They were finally done and stacked neatly in a pile on her desk, ready to be mailed in the morning.

To celebrate, Isabel flipped on the TV and got ready to watch the premiere of The Amazing Race. She'd missed Phil Keoghan.

The door was open.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-11-05 08:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sheepdogs are skinny. They just hide under all that hair," Isabel teased.

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-11-05 09:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"I have no idea what that's like."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-11-05 09:20 pm (UTC)(link)
She raised an eyebrow. "I bet your mom has a different opinion."

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-11-05 09:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah but she always says that." Peter waved a dismissive hand.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-11-05 09:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"So I've heard," Isabel grinned. "But semi-life changing revelations aside? All is well in the world of Peter?"

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-11-05 11:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'd say so," Peter said. "Looking forward to the holidays. You?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-11-05 11:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"I am. I've got a lot to be thankful for," she admitted with a huge smile. "Between Max and Michael being back, not having to leave. Other things... A pretty crappy year has turned out pretty good after all."

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-11-05 11:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm glad to hear it," Peter said. "And Wyatt's treating you okay?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-11-06 12:10 am (UTC)(link)
Isabel ducked her head and turned a shade of light pink. "Very well. So well that Fandom decided we needed a kid and sent one to class with him last week."

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-11-06 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Mine was me and Mac," Peter said. "Go figure."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-11-06 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
"It's improbable, but not exactly illogical," she shrugged. "I mean when you think of some of the kids that showed up in the spring. Some were the result of magical brownies, or a bad mix of magic and future tech? You having a kid with Mac is pretty low-key on the weirdness scale."

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-11-06 12:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Plus I could do worse," Peter admitted. "Not that I think about Mac that way, but if I was just picking a partner to share kid-raising duty with."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-11-06 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Exactly," Isabel agreed. "Although I have to admit? The whole vegan thing makes me shudder."

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-11-06 12:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Soy milk's not so bad," Peter said.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-11-06 12:34 am (UTC)(link)
She shook her head sadly. "I've tried what she calls chocolate. I'm sorry but that's a crime against nature."

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-11-06 12:38 am (UTC)(link)
"Admittedly I haven't tried that one," Peter said. "Have done the vegan cheese though."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-11-06 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
"Fake mozzarella?" Isabel asked. "With olive oil?"

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-11-06 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm not saying I'd call it pizza, but you melt anything said it becomes edible," Peter said.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-11-06 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
"True enough. I mean, I used to like Sbarro," she laughed.

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-11-06 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
"It's like I don't know you at all."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-11-06 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
"But I've repented! Honestly! I'll never eat there again!" Isabel promised.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-11-06 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Cross my heart," she said solemnly.

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-11-06 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
"We'll see if I trust you," Peter said, good-naturedly. He settled down to watch the show.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-11-06 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Just wait and see. The next time we're at the mall, I'll pass on Sbarro and go for a fake Philly Cheese steak instead," Isabel chuckled. She grabbed a pillow and got comfortable as the show began.

"Phil!!!!"