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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.]

Date: 2007-04-15 11:19 pm (UTC)
notlostyouare: (pic#)
From: [personal profile] notlostyouare
"Oh! Aunt Izzy Aunt Izzy Aunt Izzy!" Finally somebody she knows. Bronwyn bounces over. And totally doesn't answer the question.

Date: 2007-04-15 11:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
Isabel took comfort in the fact that at least she wasn't calling her mom. "Hi sweetie. How are you?"

Date: 2007-04-15 11:25 pm (UTC)
notlostyouare: (weebronwyn - eyeroll)
From: [personal profile] notlostyouare
"I'm fine and I met a boy and he tried to kiss me but eww because he tried to do huggy grownup kissy thing and I said KAY THANKS NO and I met a ninja an' a girl who likes latkes like me and a girl who can head-talk like me but -- " Bronwyn rolls her eyes. "--Daddies are losted. Again."

Date: 2007-04-15 11:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
At first the mention of latkes made Isabel think was a Willow spawn, but the head-talking and the daddies plural made that unlikely. The pair of names she was left with after a run through of most of the males names in Fandom made Isabel grin. "Oh don't worry, I think we can find them soon enough. Do you want me to call them?"

Date: 2007-04-15 11:45 pm (UTC)
notlostyouare: (weebronwyn - phone)
From: [personal profile] notlostyouare
"I tried to call but they didn't answer. And they can't meet her yet so nooo." Bronwyn drags her phone out of her Exploring Backpack. "See? This is my phone that Daddy made and it's a compass that I don't need cos I never get losted but sometimes they do and it's sposed to show me where they are if they get losted but there's no Daddy-dots."

Date: 2007-04-15 11:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] harknesshorde.livejournal.com
Alexandria piped up from where she was watching with interest. "My daddy got lost. Well not lost, just out of touch. I just got to meet him today finally."

Date: 2007-04-15 11:56 pm (UTC)
notlostyouare: (weebronwyn - tilty)
From: [personal profile] notlostyouare
Bronwyn's eyes get big. "My daddy got lost like that once a long time befire there was me. But Daddy found him again."

Date: 2007-04-16 12:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
Any last bit of doubt Isabel had about who she belonged to was gone. "We all were very glad to find him again," she smiled. "Did you know that your daddy Xander used to live in this room with me?"

Date: 2007-04-16 12:12 am (UTC)
notlostyouare: (Default)
From: [personal profile] notlostyouare
"UH-huh!" Well, she'd known Aunt Izzy used to live with Daddy, She didn't know it was this room. But shh. "He says Aunt Bestroomieever is too long to say but I can totally pr'nounce it. Pffshht."

Date: 2007-04-16 12:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Yes you can," Isabel agreed. "I'm very impressed. So where do you guys live now?"

Date: 2007-04-16 12:28 am (UTC)
notlostyouare: (weebronwyn - tilty)
From: [personal profile] notlostyouare
Bronwyn tilts her head and frowns at Aunt Izzy. "You've been at our 'partment! You said my room was pretty and alla beanbags with colors looked like a rainbow! Did you get hit onna head? Sometimes that happens to Uncle Boom when he blows stuff up and then he doesn't 'member stuff for a little while."

Date: 2007-04-16 12:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Sweetie know how you said your Daddy Xander got lost for a while?" Isabel asked carefully.

Date: 2007-04-16 01:24 am (UTC)
notlostyouare: (weebronwyn - concentration)
From: [personal profile] notlostyouare
Bronwyn nods, looking serious.

Date: 2007-04-16 01:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"And you know how all that time passed while he was lost? I think something like that's happening to me maybe," she said. "I don't think enough time has passed for me to catch up with your daddies at your aparment. Does that make sense?"

Date: 2007-04-16 01:36 am (UTC)
notlostyouare: (weebronwyn - shock omg)
From: [personal profile] notlostyouare
"I'm in the past?" Bronwyn looks at Isabel, wide-eyed. "But there wasn't even a wormhole!"

Date: 2007-04-16 01:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"You're in Fandom, sometimes strange stuff happens even without wormholes," Isabel said.

Alexandria watched curiously. "You don't have to be scared. My mom will look out for you until we find your daddies."

Date: 2007-04-16 01:45 am (UTC)
notlostyouare: (weebronwyn - concentration)
From: [personal profile] notlostyouare
Bronwyn thinks this over for a minute. "Okay!" she says with a nod.

And then she raises her hand, as if to ask a question.

Date: 2007-04-16 01:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"What sweetie?" Isabel asked.

Date: 2007-04-16 01:57 am (UTC)
notlostyouare: (weebronwyn - drinking)
From: [personal profile] notlostyouare
"Can we have a snack?" She asks. "Please?" she adds, to be polite.

Date: 2007-04-16 02:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
Isabel smiled, grateful it was a request she could handle. "How about some cookies and juice?" she asked, getting the bottles of juice from the fridge and a box of cookies from the top of it.

Date: 2007-04-16 02:21 am (UTC)
notlostyouare: (weebronwyn - glee)
From: [personal profile] notlostyouare
"Yeah, cookies and juice!" Bronwyn gives Isabel a thumbs-up.

Date: 2007-04-16 02:25 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] harknesshorde.livejournal.com
"Tabasco to?" Alexandria asked eagerly.

Date: 2007-04-16 02:43 am (UTC)
notlostyouare: (weebronwyn - tilty)
From: [personal profile] notlostyouare
"Okay, yep, Aunt Izzy is *totally* your mommy," Bronwyn grins at Alexandria. "I don't know *anyone* else who likes Tabasco that much, except maybe Aunt Dawns sometimes."

Date: 2007-04-16 02:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] harknesshorde.livejournal.com
Alexandria wrinkled her nose. "Aunt Dawn does like some strange stuff," she agreed, as Isabel returned with juice, cookies and Tabasco. "Mommy was doing my nails. Do you want her to do your nails to while you wait?"

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

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