Room 406, morning

[izzyalienqueen]

She can hear the sounds of people in the hallway, but Isabel tuned it out, intent on the email she was writing.



To: Spaceboysgirl@gmail.com
From: Isabel.Evans@fandom.net
Subject: Hey!

Hey Maria,

I know it's been awhile since I've written. I've been busy. We've had a bunch of new folks come in for summer camp and it's been nuts trying to get to know everyone. I've given up trying honestly. There's just so many of them.

But the ones I have met have been really nice. And on Friday I managed to see a bunch of them shirtless. Shirtless Friday. It's a beloved school tradition. Did I ever mention it? ;-) I love this school.

Now it's just a matter of waiting till the workshops start next week. The down time is great but sometimes I worry when it gets too quiet around here. Sharks with feet I tell you. We're going to see sharks with feet at some point this summer.

I'm not sure if/when I'm going to get back to Roswell this summer. I miss you guys, but I really am happy here. I guess we'll have to wait and see. Also? Max and Michael have you and Liz to look out for them and thwap them when they're being stupid. A friend left and moved to LA. I might try to visit there and make sure he's doing okay. And do not ask about how I'd get there. It would make your brain break.

Hug or Thawp Michael and Max for me depending on what's appropriate at the moment.

Isabel


[ooc: will eventually be a linkdrop. Door's open. I'll be sporadically AFK as RL demands but probably not for too long.]

Comments

[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

"And who would that be?" Greg asked eagerly.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Ask Peter who painted his, your room pink. I know Rory and Bridge were involved but I'm not sure who else," Isabel said, knowing that she would probably regret it. "After that Peter swapped the furniture between their rooms for revenge. So really, you don't need to look far."

[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

"Our room was pink?" he asked, blinking. "I never would have known. And okay, Rory's the girl from the radio with the vampire dog, and Bridge is the psychic dude. Gotcha."

He grinned. "Peter and I have a noisy neighbor. There may be consequences for him in the near future."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Isabel nodded, looking vaguely smug. "It was pink. Very, very, very pink. That nice blue color you have now? That was me. Have you met Rory and Bridge yet? They're both very nice."

"I heard about that. If you need help with any locks, let me know. I once permanently locked someone out of his room because I was annoyed. He had to get Molly to literally break the door down."

[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

"There's a girl who can break down doors?" Greg looked impressed. "And hmm. Will definitely keep you in mind. How'd you mess with the lock?"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Molly is super strong," Isabel said, refusing to use the word mutant because it always sounded rude to her. "Breaking down doors was easy for her."

Grinning widely she continued, "I'd be glad to help out. I wouldn't want to see you guys loosing sleep. As for the lock? The keyhole went away."

[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

"She's super-strong?" Greg asked skeptically. "I'll have to meet her."

He returned the grin, and said, "Poor guy must've been so confused, huh? Did he ever get an explanation?"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"She lives up on the fifth floor but she's usually around in the common rooms," Isabel replied. "She usually wears a hat."

"Once the truth came out, I told him. He was pretty amused."