izzyalienqueen ([personal profile] izzyalienqueen) wrote2006-09-20 09:06 pm
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Room 406, Wednesday evening

Isabel tried not to think about the ongoing election, or, more importantly, Monday night's conversation with Jarod. Instead she focused on a successful first day as a library aide and Annie as she chased a balled up piece of paper around the room.

The door was open although a chair was blocking it to prevent a wee kitten from escaping.

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-09-21 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
Greg bounced up to see the other person who he was supporting by his...blueness.

"Hi!" he said, sticking his face through the door.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-09-21 01:35 am (UTC)(link)
Isabel...boggled. The paper Annie had been chasing dropped to the floor. "Oh my god."

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-09-21 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
"What?" Greg asked, trying not to smile. "Do I have something on my face?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-09-21 01:44 am (UTC)(link)
"Your face, your chest, your arms," she laughed. "I love it! Thank you!"

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-09-21 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm ensuring people vote for you," Greg said happily. "I went for subtle. Think anyone might've noticed it?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-09-21 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm not sure," Isabel said, patting the spot on the floor next to her. "It's pretty subtle. I'm not sure anyone would have picke up on it."

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-09-21 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
"One of the teachers thought I should sing," Greg said, stepping in and sitting down, giving Annie a scritch before settling onto the floor.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-09-21 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
"Sing what?" she asked, gingerly touching the paint to see how easily it would come off. "Please don't say Rob Thomas."

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-09-21 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
"He said no Rob!" Greg looked sad. "Doobie Brothers."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-09-21 01:58 am (UTC)(link)
"Oldies but goodies," Isabel laughed. "My parents like them. So I actually know their music. Did you actually sing?"

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-09-21 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
"No, I wanted to attract the voters," Greg explained.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-09-21 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
"I see," she nodded. "That makes sense in a way. Peter and I appreciate it."

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-09-21 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
"I met a guy named Eric Weiss, too!" Greg said. "He forgave me for supporting other candidates, though."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-09-21 02:08 am (UTC)(link)
"He's in my campaigning class," Isabel said. "He seems nice but my votes were already allocated."

Annie slowly came over and started to stalk the big blue thing.

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-09-21 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
Greg peered at Annie. "Is she being all ferocious?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-09-21 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Apparently," she chuckled. "Maybe she thinks you're a smurf?"

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-09-21 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Smurfs aren't scary," Greg said.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-09-21 02:32 am (UTC)(link)
"No but to a cat I bet they make fun toys to bat around," she pointed out. "Annie just hasn't figured out that you're much bigger then she is."

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-09-21 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
"Awww. Kitties are dumb," Greg said affectionately.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-09-21 02:40 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey!" Isabel said indignantly. "I think she's pretty damn brave to try and take you on. Even if she is wee and tiny."

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-09-21 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
"This is true," Greg said, nodding. "But she is also wee and tiny and confused about how large I am."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-09-21 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
"So she's more brave then bright," she laughed. "She's still cute and loveable. Just like someone else I know."

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-09-21 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes, you're right, she's exactly like Aeryn."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-09-21 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
"I'd dare you to tell her that, but you would." Isabel sighed, "And then she'd hurt you and I'd be sad."

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-09-21 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
"You don't think Aeryn would want to be compared to a ferocious kitty?" Greg looked sad.