izzyalienqueen ([personal profile] izzyalienqueen) wrote2007-02-20 10:24 pm
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Room 406, later in the evening

Isabel was half asleep on her bed, rewatching one of her favorite episodes of Mr. What and not thinking about class today.

The door was closed.

[ooc: locked to the boyfriend please]

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2007-02-21 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
After seeing Lucas and Katara get all...portalinated, Greg really kinda didn't want to go back to his own room.

So he went up an extra flight of stairs and knocked on Isabel's door kind of urgently.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-21 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
That was the knock of not good news Isabel realized. "It's open!" she called as she closed the laptop.

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2007-02-21 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Lucas and Katara got sucked into a portal thingy," Greg exclaimed, opening the door and looking freaked out. "And they're stuck."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-21 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
"They what?" She got to her feet, crossing the room and catching his hands. "A portal to where? Who opened it?"

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2007-02-21 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Lucas found it!" Greg said. "We don't know where it goes and Lucas was going o send a camera but it was all staticky and stuff so he decided to go himself but Katara was all 'oh em gee Lucas you can't go alone' and now they're stuck."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-21 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
Isabel facepalmed. "Didn't anyone ever tell them not to go through strange portals?"

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2007-02-21 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
"I guess not!" Greg said, flailing.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-21 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Greg, stop. We'll figure this out," she said, pulling him over to the bed. "We'll hit the books and research. We'll get them back."

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2007-02-21 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
"But what if the portal goes to a dimension where gargantuan geek-devouring emus reign supreme?" Greg asked fretfully. "Or something."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-21 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Then Katara will protect Lucas until we can save them both," Isabel promised. "I've got library detail. I'll start pulling books out as soon as I get there."

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2007-02-21 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
Greg bit his lip. "We can't do anything until tomorrow?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-21 04:12 am (UTC)(link)
"Do you know how he opened the portal? And you've already said you don't know where it goes. We need to research," she said. "Waiting sucks but in the end it's better to be prepared."

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2007-02-21 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
Greg looked poutily worried. "'Kay."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-21 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
Isabel pulled him back to lean against her. "They'll be okay. And we will get them back."

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2007-02-21 04:28 am (UTC)(link)
Greg rested his head on her shoulder. "Okay. I hope they're somewhere fun."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-21 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
"They could be in a dimension of amusement parks," she said, kissing the top of his head. "Eating cotton candy and riding the ferris wheel."

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2007-02-21 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Not at the same time," Greg murmured. "That'd make them sick."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-21 09:25 am (UTC)(link)
"No, never at the same time," Isabel agreed. "I'm glad you didn't go through."

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2007-02-21 05:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"I poked it with a stick," he told her.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-21 06:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"Because that's proper scientific method?" Isabel teased. "But that was smart. You can let go of a stick if you have to."

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2007-02-21 06:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's what Lucas told us to do," Greg said, nodding. "But then he didn't do that. I should set his bed on fire or something as a lesson."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-21 06:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"I think a sound thwapping will work just as well," she said. "If there's a fire then there'll be smoke and it'll make your gel smell funny."

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2007-02-21 06:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ooh, good point," Greg agreed. "I could just dump luminol on his sheets. He'll glow in the dark when he comes back."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-21 06:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"But isn't that only under black light?" Isabel asked. "I'd go for glitter."

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2007-02-21 06:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"Glittery luminol with dye," Greg declared.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-21 06:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Isabel shook her head and kissed the top of his head again. "Is there such a thing? Or are you going to have to do your mad scientist impression?"

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2007-02-22 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
"Impression?" Greg asked, arching a brow.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-22 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Well you're a scientist but since I've never caught you cackling over a beaker of bubbling chemicals, I didn't think mad actually applied," she explained. "I'm sorry. Does this make me Igor?"

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2007-02-22 03:16 am (UTC)(link)
"No, you're way too pretty," Greg decided. "But it does make you my lovely assistant."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-22 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
"I can do that," Isabel agreed. "Do I get a lab coat of my own?"

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2007-02-22 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
"It can be any color you want," Greg murmured, leaning against her.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-22 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll just work my way through the rainbow," she said, running her hand through his hair. "I can do that you know. Why don't you go to sleep? Tomorrow will be a long day most likely."

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2007-02-22 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Not tired," he protested, except that was a lie.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-22 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Well I am," Isabel replied, snuggling close. "So stay with me for a while."

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2007-02-22 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Mmkay. Just for you," Greg said sleepily.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-02-22 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
She smiled, listening as his breathing evened out. "Love you..."

Closing her eyes, Isabel let herself drift off.