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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[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

After a brief incident in the park, Peter stopped by his room, dried his face, pulled some leaves out of his hair, grabbed his supplies, went up to Isabel's room, and knocked on the door. He was glad to end that sentence.

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

Lana is walking by on her way to anywhere that isn't her room right now and sees Isabel through the open door. "Oh hey! Glad to see you're working on your campaign stuff!"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge bounces up to Room 406, arms full of markers and photos and posterboard and glue and other useful poster-making materials.

"Hey guys!" he says, poking his head in the door.