izzyalienqueen ([personal profile] izzyalienqueen) wrote2006-01-21 01:06 pm
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Room 406, Saturday Afternoon

Isabel sat on her bed surrounded by papers and books attempting to get her homework done so she can enjoy the rest of the weekend.

She looks busy but the door is open so interruptions are welcome.
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[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-01-22 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
Xander walked over to the window and watched the Mountie climb downwards. "You're not wrong. Although he really does have a nice--" He swallowed as Fraser got close to the 2nd floor, and there was some rather athletic stretching for a windowsill before he knocked on the window. Xander may have looked a little distracted for a second. "Uh. Hat."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-01-22 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
Isabel snickered. "You liked the hat did you?"
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[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-01-22 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
Xander self-consciously fingered his BOOBIES pin. "Something wrong with a man admiring another man's hat?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-01-22 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
"There is absolutely nothing wrong with a man admiring another man's hat," Isabel said. And then she couldn't help herself. She laughed.
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[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-01-22 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
...Fraser got close to the 2nd [cough] 3rd floor...