izzyalienqueen ([personal profile] izzyalienqueen) wrote2006-06-29 09:29 pm

Room 406, Later in the evening

The reading Isabel had done on ghost in the last twenty-four hours actually seemed to be worthwhile and hopefully had provided some clues to how to stop this. She'd also hopefully talked two more people into signing up for the volleyball tournament.

Of course the conversation with Walter made her realize something. But between the ghosts, the slumber party on Saturday and the Fourth of July party that was rapidly approaching, Isabel was pretty certain she wouldn't be able to do anything about it until next week. However it wasn't too early to start planning. She pulled out her notebook and made a few notes before putting it aside and starting the ghost research again.

The door's open.
sensethevisions: (On The Phone)

[personal profile] sensethevisions 2006-06-30 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
"The book said he culdn't be destroyed, only bound. But... they didn't know about us here at Fandom back then." There may have been hope in Phoebe's voice.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-06-30 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
"No they didn't. If anyone can figure it, I'm sure we will. I'm going to keep reading. See if I can find anything else. In the meantime, tell Bel...I don't know, just tell him I was asking about him."
sensethevisions: (On The Phone)

[personal profile] sensethevisions 2006-06-30 09:40 am (UTC)(link)
"I will, Isabel. Thank you."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-06-30 10:46 am (UTC)(link)
"You don't have to thank me. It's what friends do. Let me know if there's anything I can do. Bye Phoebe."
sensethevisions: (On The Phone)

[personal profile] sensethevisions 2006-06-30 10:49 am (UTC)(link)
Phoebe smiled into the phone. "You know, we really should talk or hang out and do something when there isn't a catastrophe going on." She shook her head. "Night, Isabel."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-06-30 11:32 am (UTC)(link)
"Is there ever not some sort of catastrophe?" Isabel chuckled. "I've been organizing a big beach party for the Fourth. Hopefully I'll see you there. Night."