Room 406, Monday Evening

[izzyalienqueen]

After baking, Isabel had taken a long walk around the island, eventually winding up at the small, secluded beach she and Greg had picnicked at. It was nice to remember happy times and not have to worry about facing anyone that would ask questions about last night's radio. When it started to get dark she returned to the school, collected her cheesecake from the classroom fridge, and returned to her room.

The cheesecake's in the mini-fridge, Isabel is contemplating nail polish colors, and the door is mostly open.

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[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"But Max is an overly emo, obsessive with a king complex. And don't forget I have to deal with Michael as well. That adds cranky, suspicious, and grumpy into the mix as well," Isabel whined back.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Which makes you Snow White? No, that's Rory. Which makes you the Swan Princess?" Parker grinned. "Getting all the vices of seven brothers into two. Gosh, I lucked out, didn't I?" She snickered and got to her feet. "Right. Come find me if you and Greg can't talk it out, okay?"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"You did," Isabel chuckled. "And I will. Night!"