izzyalienqueen ([personal profile] izzyalienqueen) wrote2007-06-25 05:02 pm

Room 406, evening

After a weekend of fun and a surprisingly deep conversation, Monday brought workshops of insanity and brain-breaking. Isabel was still chuckling when she returned to her room after workshops. With nothing pressing to do, Isabel opened her laptop and started to search for some decent Supers fanfic.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-06-26 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
"He's not a bad guy. He reminds me of a friend actually. Who was an even bigger flirt if that's possible," Isabel smiled. "But he was a good friend. And that's what's important."

[identity profile] girlzippo.livejournal.com 2007-06-26 01:58 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah," Charlie said, then more strongly, "Yes. Okay." She popped the chocolate in her mouth, then scooted to her feet. "I think I'm going to talk to him while I still have the nerve. Otherwise I'll wimp out and just avoid him. And that's no fair."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-06-26 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
"No, it's not," she agreed. "Good luck. And if you want to talk more, I'll be here."

[identity profile] girlzippo.livejournal.com 2007-06-26 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
Charlie gave her a bright smile as she walked out the door. "If you need anything, same goes, Isabel. And thanks for letting me play with the kitten!"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-06-26 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
"Anytime," Isabel called after her. Annie curled in a ball next to her legs as Isabel reached for her laptop again.