Room 406, Late afternoon/ early evening

[izzyalienqueen]

The posterboard and markers where piled on the desk. Isabel sat on the bed scribbling on a notepad attempting and failing miserably to come up with campaign slogans. The radio is playing, the door is open and she's waiting for Peter and Bridge to show up.


[ooc: Primarily for peter__parker and bridge_carson but anyone can stop by. On and off slowplay till 8 EST]

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[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"I have poster-making stuff!" Bridge says, dumping said poster-making stuff in a free spot on the floor and flopping down. "So... did I miss anything?"

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"Bridge!" Peter said. "Tell me you also brought ideas! I have none so you have to pick up my slack!"

"You missed a little brainstorming. And the handing out of lollipops." Peter tossed one to Bridge.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Well, I have ideas. I always have ideas. Whether or not they are relevant to our campaign is another matter," Bridge smirks. "And, ooh. Candy. So what was the brainstorming about?"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Isabel grinned, interested in seeing his reaction. "Game Night. Once a month. Since we have roughly four months till the term ends, we figured we could do a Monopoly night, Risk, Trivial Pursuit, and a Casino Night. That way we have a good chance of appealing to everyone at least once. What do you think?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Sounds cool," Bridge says, tilting his head as he considers Isabel's idea.

He then moves over to a spot by the wall and does a handstand using the wall to help keep himself propped up.

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"That's why I have no ideas! I haven't been upside down!" Peter moved over by Bridge and did a handstand of his own. He then glanced at Isabel and said, "Don't laugh, it works."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Isabel contemplated her follow canidates.

"If I didn't think we had a pretty good idea with game night, I might actually join you. But I really think this is a good idea. Especially considering I put up the post thinking "Huh?"" She pulled two scribbled on sheets from her notepad, crumbled them up and tossed them at Bridge and Peter. "Now it's time to make posters!"