Room 406, later in the evening
Feb. 20th, 2007 10:24 pmIsabel 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]
The door was closed.
[ooc: locked to the boyfriend please]
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Date: 2007-02-22 03:45 am (UTC)Closing her eyes, Isabel let herself drift off.