izzyalienqueen ([personal profile] izzyalienqueen) wrote2007-04-15 03:37 pm

Room 406, late afternoon

Isabel wasn't certain what time she finally got home after prom night. All she knew was it was late and she was exhausted from dancing and excitement.

It was after twelve when she finally woke up, and much later when she finally got off the phone with her mother. Diane Evans had enjoyed hearing all the details about prom, and now that she finally knew the truth about her daughter, she liked hearing stories about her friends.

After finally hanging up the phone, Isabel opened the door to her room and stretched out on her bed to read, stopping occasionally to smile at the tiara on her desk.

[ooc: Door and post are open.]
notlostyouare: (weebronwyn - concentration)

[personal profile] notlostyouare 2007-04-16 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Do they all havta be the same colour?" Bronwyn asks curiously.

[identity profile] harknesshorde.livejournal.com 2007-04-16 03:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Nope," Alexandria said, holding up her hands and displaying her own rainbow hued nails. "They can be any color you want."
notlostyouare: (weebronwyn - colors)

[personal profile] notlostyouare 2007-04-16 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
"Ranger colours," Bronwyn decides with an excited bounce. "Red, yellow, green, blue, pink!"