Room 406, morning

[izzyalienqueen]

Isabel had woken up hungry. Wyatt was still sleeping and she knew it wasn't nice to wake big people up on a Saturday morning, so she quietly slipped on her bunny slippers and went in search of food.

A while later she returned with a plate full of pancakes (although to be technical it was more syrup and Tabasco then pancakes) and set them on the desk. After looking at the clock, and she could tell time because she was a big girl, she decided it was time to wake up. So she poked him hard in the side. "Wyatt! Wake up! I've got breakfast."

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[blessed_twice]

Wyatt mumbled sleepily and rolled over. "Don't wanna get up."

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"But I've got breakfast for you!" Isabel told him. She poked him again. "Come on and eat! Then we can go play!"

[blessed_twice]

Wyatt smiled, his eyes still closed. "Play, huh?" he said, his tone lecherous. "What kind of games do you have in mi--ahhhh!" That last was said as he opened his eyes and found the cute little blonde girl poking him.

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"You're silly," she laughed. "Can we play hide and seek and tag and maybe we can play on the computer? I like to play those games, don't you?"

[blessed_twice]

"Yeah, sure," Wyatt said. "Umm. Isabel? Is that you?" She sure as hell looked like a younger Isabel, not to mention strongly resembling Victoria, but he just had to make sure.

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"Of course I'm Isabel," Isabel said indignantly. "Who did you think I was? I don't look like a monster. No matter what Max says."

[blessed_twice]

"Of course you don't," Wyatt said. He started to sit up and swing his legs off the bed, then realized his state of dress -- or lack thereof -- and quickly wrapped the sheet around himself.

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The joy of being six, your priorities were different. Isabel didn't notice what Wyatt was wearing or not wearing. She was too intent on carrying over the pancakes with syrup and tabasco. "Meg made us pancakes."

[blessed_twice]

"That was nice of her," Wyatt said. He had a sudden vision of the dorms burning down due to wee ones cooking. "Is Meg big like me?"

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"Uh huh," she nodded seriously. "Because only big people can touch the stove. I can't touch it otherwise I'd have to go to time out and that wouldn't be fun. But mommy says when I get bigger she'll teach me how to cook."

[blessed_twice]

Wyatt nodded. "When you're bigger," he said. He really really hoped that his brother wasn't wee as well, but at least he wasn't this time. Since Meg had made the pancakes, he figured they were safe to eat, and it was only after he had a large mouthful that he remembered his girlfriend's love of hot sauce. His eyes got wide as he struggled not to choke.

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Isabel watched him take a bite, glad she was able to do something nice for her favoritest person (besides Max) in the world.

"You don't like them?" she asked, as her lower lip started to tremble.

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Wyatt's eyes were tearing up as he made himself chew and swallow. "No," he said. "They're great!"

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That would be the wee girlfriend beaming with pride.

"Oh look! Kitty!" Distracted by the cat, Isabel probably wouldn't notice if the pancakes were discretely orbed to Zimbabwe.

[blessed_twice]

And indeed, as soon as Isabel's back was turned, Wyatt orbed the pancakes far, far away. "So," he said. "What do you want to do today?" He hoped it involved lots of napping.

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Like he'd be that lucky.

"I want to go for a walk and can we go to the beach and make a sand castle? And is there a playground here? Because that'd be fun," she said happily. "I can do the monkey bars because I'm strong."

[blessed_twice]

Okay, that seemed harmless enough. "We can go to the beach," he said. He was definitely going to take some pictures and torment Isabel about this when she was herself again. "Just let me get dressed."

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Isabel tugged at the flannel princess pajamas she was wearing. "Me to! I have to find something fashin," she started to say, before stumbling over the big word. "Something pretty."

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"Not too pretty if you'll be playing in the sand," Wyatt reminded her.

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"It's sand. Not mud," she told him. "It's not the same." A search of her dresser turned up black jeans and a pretty red fleece. Isabel grabbed them and whatever else she needed and bounced into the bathroom. "I'll be right back."

[blessed_twice]

Wyatt took advantage of her leaving the room to quickly get dressed himself. He also made a quick call to his brother.

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Isabel returned in a few minutes with her hair neatly combed and dressed for the day. "Ready to go?" she asked, holding out her hand to him.

[blessed_twice]

"Ready," he said, taking her hand. He orbed them to the beach.