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Her parents had left to make the trip back to Roswell, her roommate was off to start setting up her studio, and Isabel had finally finished hanging up pictures and posters in her new dorm room. Satisfied, and exhausted because late night Olympic watching was going to kill her, she sat down with her laptop to check out the list of theme camps at Burning Man.

[OOC: Open for boyfriends, phone calls, emails, and text messages. This text was always this size]

Date: 2008-08-26 03:42 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] blessed_twice
"Do I get to steer?" Wyatt said. He was kidding, that might end in tears, or at least sogginess.

Date: 2008-08-26 06:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Only if you wear the striped shirt and the straw hat," Isabel teased right back.

Date: 2008-08-27 05:11 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] blessed_twice
"That can be arranged," Wyatt smirked.

Date: 2008-08-28 12:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"I'm sure. But then you'll be steering the boat and not snuggling on the seat with me," Isabel pointed out. "I'm not sure I'd like that."

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