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Room 406, afternoon
Jun. 15th, 2007 02:02 pmIsabel returned from the Music Festival and started packing for the trip to New York. Sorting through her clothes, she thought about Flight class. It was good to see Anakin looking a little better, and she was glad that it seemed like things were going to work out with Johnny.
Her phone beeped, indicating a voicemail so Isabel checked her messages. She recognized Karal's voice but didn't understand the message. Molly's message made things a little clearer as Isabel remembered the mis-directed phone calls from last year. Molly's message also made Isabel wonder exactly what was up with Molly and Karal. But that was something she and Dawn could figure out over the weekend.
She'd just put the phone down on her desk when it beeped again. This time she recoginzed Peter's voice. Unable to help herself, she replied.
Setting her phone down again, she continued packing.
And then the phone beeped with another message. Shaking her head, Isabel replied, hoping to add to the chaos.
Another message, and another reply. Isabel was going to die of flail if she ever found out where that went.
Her phone beeped, indicating a voicemail so Isabel checked her messages. She recognized Karal's voice but didn't understand the message. Molly's message made things a little clearer as Isabel remembered the mis-directed phone calls from last year. Molly's message also made Isabel wonder exactly what was up with Molly and Karal. But that was something she and Dawn could figure out over the weekend.
She'd just put the phone down on her desk when it beeped again. This time she recoginzed Peter's voice. Unable to help herself, she replied.
Setting her phone down again, she continued packing.
And then the phone beeped with another message. Shaking her head, Isabel replied, hoping to add to the chaos.
Another message, and another reply. Isabel was going to die of flail if she ever found out where that went.
