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Isabel hit the common room kitchen after Hunting to make a quick batch of brownies, then made a quick trip down the hall to wave them in front of someone's door, and then returned to her room to write an email to Maria.



Hey Maria!

Another semester's begun. It's hard to believe it's been a year already. Officially the semester started on Monday. But the only thing I did was to stop by Greg's to see if he'd recovered from his hangover. He had and I got to meet his new roommate. And his new pet mold spore. Greg's, not the new roomie's. If he wakes up one morning and the thing is trying to eat him? I'm so saying I told you so.

Yesterday I had library detail. I got shanghaied by a teacher and got to torment my Little Brother. It was entertaining. My only class was Revolutions, which was fun because my friends were in it, and actually interesting. Of course it makes me wonder if we're doing the right thing with this whole save the planet deal but don't tell Max I said that.

Today was interesting. You know how I said I got shanghied by the teacher? She wanted me to play dead body for her Forensics class. It was actually interesting but I felt bad because seeing me like that sort of freaked Greg and Parker out. After that, it was Hunting and the now usual Gee, I'm an alien speech.

In non-class news, I had lunch with Neil today. He's the guy I told you about? The one Greg threatened to feed to the gremlins. He's from the 1950s, so he's very sweet and polite. We're going to be friends, all innocent like, because I think to even consider anything else would probably make him die of embarassment.

Jack's doing better. I took a chance and forced him to talk last night. Sometimes he can be as stubborn as your Space-boy. But it all worked out. So all in all? Life is good.

Talk to you soon!

Isabel



She hit send, then opened up her browser and started browsing some of the Mr. What message boards looking for spoilers on the new season.

Date: 2007-01-11 06:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com
"That would be a good rule," Greg said thoughtfully. "And I can just say 'Stuff happened.'"

Date: 2007-01-11 06:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Speaking of stuff happening," Isabel said, putting the brownie plate on her desk and stretching out on her bed. "It seems like stuff happened and we never got a chance for a proper welcome back."

Date: 2007-01-11 06:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com
Greg smiled and meandered over to join her. "Hmm. You make a good point. I mean, we haven't christened the new year."

Date: 2007-01-11 06:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
She snuggled up against, sliding her hands under his shirt. "That's a terrible oversight on our part. We need to fix that."

Date: 2007-01-11 06:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com
"You are so smart," Greg murmured, kissing her neck.

Date: 2007-01-11 06:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Damn straight," Isabel whispered, just before she proceeded to show him exactly how smart she was.

[FTB due to RL. Woe.....]

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