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Classes had started, and just like Isabel thought, they were rather interesting. It was certainly going to keep her last semester from being boring.

She'd made a run to J,GoB and picked up some chocolate dipped biscotti to share with Anders whenever he turned up. But for the time being she was surfing ONTD and shaking her head at the latest celebrity meltdown.

The door was open.

[ooc: Open but slowish till about 7:00 EST]
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