izzyalienqueen ([personal profile] izzyalienqueen) wrote2006-06-27 07:48 am
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Room 406, Early Tuesday Morning

Despite having no workshops on Monday, it had certainly been a busy day for Isabel. She'd enjoyed the afternoon at the spa convincing everyone about Sven's magic hands. Then there's been the trip to Caritas to talk to Jarod about her plan to make Parker smile while she was trapped in Blue Cove. She's still not happy that Jarod is planning on going with her but stopping him would probably like stopping Michael when he put his mind to something. Impossible. Once she'd returned to the dorms, Isabel made a quick stop at Peter's room to pick Greg up before returning to 406 to pass out for the night.

Tuesday morning as the sun rose and light started to filter into the room, Isabel was still sound asleep wrapped up in her blankets.

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-06-27 05:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Greg, on the other hand, was awake like a wee scurrying awake thing.

And a bit bored. Being a hedgehog is kind of dull, he'd discovered.

But, very suddenly, right in the middle of singing the elements song in his head for the thousandth time, Greg didn't have to worry about being a hedgehog anymore.

Though, clothes were kind of an issue. "Um."

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-06-27 06:27 pm (UTC)(link)
He nipped lightly at her lower lip before pulling back a little to rest his forehead against hers. "Did I miss anything fascinating while I was tiny and spiky?" he asked softly.