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It's been a day. While it was good to talk to Cedric, she got annoyed in War Theory. And then there was Ethics, which was always a pleasure. Still mildly disturbed, Isabel sat on her bed with her laptop and played multiple games of solitare.

The door was open.

Date: 2006-10-06 02:24 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com
"Hellooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" Greg called, bounding into the room.

Date: 2006-10-06 02:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Hi!" she smiled, feeling her mood lift already. "What's up?"

Date: 2006-10-06 02:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com
"The sky, rent, inflation," Greg listed, kicking the door shut behind him and flopping beside her on the bed.

Date: 2006-10-06 02:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"All true," Isabel agreed, snapping the laptop shut and putting it on the shelf. "Hug therapy? I need it today."

Date: 2006-10-06 02:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com
Greg immediately reached out for her. "What's wrong, honey?"

Date: 2006-10-06 02:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
She snuggled into his side and closed her eyes. "Nothing end of the worldish. Just a bunch of little things. Cat boy was annoying in War Theory, and then there was Ethics."

Date: 2006-10-06 02:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com
"Cat boy? And what did Professor Asthma do today?" Greg asked, rubbing her shoulders a little.

Date: 2006-10-06 02:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Catboy's not worth thinking about any more," Isabel said dismissivly. "But Vader, it was weird. He asked what was supposedly a hypothetical question about how far we would go to prove a point. The thing is? What he asked me, or I should say the example he used, perfectly described what Max and I have to do." Sighing she tried to relax. "It just freaked me out."

Date: 2006-10-06 02:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com
"He's weird," Greg said, pulling her a little closer. "I didn't think he was so scary."

Date: 2006-10-06 02:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
She started to go along but then pulled back and stared as she realized what Greg said. "You've met him?"

Date: 2006-10-06 03:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com
"Last week," Greg said, looking at her.

Date: 2006-10-06 03:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com
"I just wanted to visit," he said innocently.

Date: 2006-10-06 03:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
Shaking her head, Isabel buried her face in Greg's shoulder. "You're insane. I love you. But you're insane."

Date: 2006-10-06 03:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com
"He's all about the fear tactics," he murmured, kissing her cheek. "Don't let him get to you. He's just an asshole with a big helmet and a big voice."

Date: 2006-10-06 03:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"You're right, about all of it. I just have to ignore him." She tipped her head up and returned the kiss. "There was one little bit of happier news today."

Date: 2006-10-06 03:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com
"Ooh? Wouldn't have anything to do with the announcements, right?" Greg asked, kissing her nose. "Because those were very uninteresting, really."

Date: 2006-10-06 03:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
Isabel grinned, then tried to nibble on his bottom lip. "They were very boring. I was actually going to say that they've finally started serving pumpkin muffins at J,GoB."

Date: 2006-10-06 03:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com
"Well, that's a relief," Greg murmured. "I was worried for awhile there."

Date: 2006-10-06 03:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Well you don't have to worry any longer," she said, kissing her way along his jaw. "They're back and they're yummy."

Date: 2006-10-06 03:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com
"Maybe I can have one Saturday morning when I'm celebrating the fact that I'm the consort of the Homecoming princess," he said, giving her another kiss.

Date: 2006-10-06 04:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"That would be nice," Isabel agreed, smiling a bit. "But it's not a big deal if I don't win, it's an honor just to be nominated." She trailed her fingers up his chest, tracing random shapes. "Stay for a while? At least until I fall asleep? Not that I plan on falling asleep soon." For a moment she thought about starting the conversation but realized that it would probably be much less stressful and panic-inducing to wait till after Homecoming.

Date: 2006-10-06 04:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com
"Peter would have to come up here and drag me back to my room," Greg said, kissing her neck and snuggling closer.

Date: 2006-10-06 04:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Peter knows I'd turn his hair back to a color not seen in nature. So he'll stay away. He's smart that way," she said as she slipped her hands into his hair.

They didn't talk much after that.

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