Room 406, before 2nd period.

[izzyalienqueen]

Isabel woke up and quietly got ready for class, mindful of Xander still sleeping in the next bed. She was really starting to wonder if Speech class was worth it. If she dropped, her Thursdays would be completely free, well unless Student Council started to meeting regularly then.

Thinking of Student Council reminded her of conversation with Peter last night. She was glad things were okay now, even if it meant that one more person knew her secret.

Grabbing her coat and bag, she headed towards the door, intent on stopping by the Perk to get a coffee before class. She opened the door and stopped dead. There were chickens, Muppet chickens, all over the hallway. Isabel attempted to slam the door, but before she could, several of the large, noisy chickens flew into the room.

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[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

The chicken flapped it's wings and Squawked at the girl with the pillow. It did not like being shooed.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Don't you squawk at me. That was my bed you were pecking at. Isn't there a nice farmyard for you somewhere?" As she spoke she tried to herd the chicken towards the door.

[soldtoarmenians]

Xander pointed to the chicken on his bed. With him. But not in bed with him, because that would just be wrong. "They peck!" he said, fending it off with his own pillow. "Also I'm thinking not Camilla, because she's kind of tame. And gone or missing or something, come to think of it, if I didn't dream that Lee and John said that on the radio last night in a very heterosexual way."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"We're bigger then they are. We should have the advantage." Using the pillow she pushed the chickens away from Jeremiah's tank. "I'm so going to need a new pillow after this. Get up, maybe we can herd them out the door."

[soldtoarmenians]

"But they peck!" Xander repeated. "With the sharp little pecke-- uh, beaks!" He slid off the side of his bed and launched his pillow at the chicken still perched on the comforter.

[soldtoarmenians]

[And then...]

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

The chicken jumps back from the pillow and onto the ground. It waddles quickly under Xander's bed and begins to look at his porn collection.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Clearly taking a chance, Isabel reached under the bed and tried to grab the chicken, since it was just out of reach (and out of sight of Xander and anyone else that might be observing) she used her alien power to pull it towards her.

[soldtoarmenians]

'Hey, get outta there! There's mint editions of Men's Health and Fitness The League of Extraordinary Gentlemen um, National Geographic down there!" Xander grabbed one of his marshmallow blasters from the table next to his bead, loaded it up, and fired a shot under the bed at the chicken.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Watch it! You almost hit me." She almost let go as the chicken pecked at her. "Ouch!"

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

The chicken, not amused with being pulled out from under the bed turned and shook her tailfeathers at Isabel.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Don't you pull attitude with me, you glorified puppet. I'll pluck you and make a nice featherbed." Caught in her battle with the chicken, Isabel didn't notice the magazine that had been pulled out from under the bed.

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

From the frog tank a loud croaking could be heard that had a strange effect on the chickens. (http://izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com/3523.html?thread=49859#t49859)

[soldtoarmenians]

Xander, who had fired blind without looking under the bed due to the whole not-wanting-his-face-pecked-off thing, noticed the magazine, and, non-pecked face turning a lovely pale mauve color, scrambled to shove it back under the bed.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

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