Room 406, later in the evening

[izzyalienqueen]

After a day that included an absolutely bizarre Campaigning class, some studying, and then a walk in the snow that ended with a snowball fight with Jarod in front of Caritas, Isabel was looking to get warm. Sipping a hot chocolate, dressed in a warm pair of flannel pants and a cozy fleece, Annie curled up on feet, she sat on her bed and read through her notes for War Theory.

The door was open.

Comments

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Holiday Trip? That's always good for a laugh."

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"Maybe some of the Rankin-Bass classics," Peter said. "Sounds like a good idea."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"One night next week? I can put them on my Netflix list," Isabel said.

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"Sounds like a plan," Peter said.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"I'm just full of good ones," she replied. "I love this time of year."

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"I couldn't tell," Peter joked. "Okay, I think I've worked through the elf thing for the moment. For that I thank you. I should probably be heading out. See you later, okay?"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"I'll be here," Isabel promised. "Laters!"