Room 406, Saturday Evening

[izzyalienqueen]

It's been a busy few days. There was a interesting and enlightening Conversation with Sam. Then somehow talking about evil aliens in Constant Vigilance had devolved into talking about leather and fishnets with Cedric. She'd nearly hyperventilated at Festivus and helped protest for a dance floor at Caritas. Last night she'd stayed up late looking after and accidently dreamwalking Jack. Toss in cheering at the basketball game and a gremlin on the loose, it's no wonder Isabel not in the mood for the common rooms tonight.

Sprawled on her bed, she flipped through a magazine, quietly mocking the clothes the celebs were wearing.

The door's open.

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[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker headed upstairs after talking to Jack and folded herself down on the floor in front of Isabel. "So. I may never see my camera again."

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

After a quiet day, Peter decided to go bug Isabel about absolutely nothing in particular. "Knock, knock," he said, sticking his head in.

[can_be_more]

Aeryn has been doing pointless little things all day, so she decides she should probably do something and takes a break from them to see Isabel. She knocks on the doorframe. "Hi."

[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

"Helloooooooooooo," Greg called, poking his head in.