Room 406, Evening
Jan. 5th, 2006 07:54 pmIsabel woke up from her nap and stretched. As long as she doesn't think about the flashing incident this morning, she could consider it a pretty good day. She met a nice guy at the coffee shop, and found a more appropriate robe at the shop in town.
"Well Frog," she said to the purple amphibian in the tank. "It looks like it's just you and me. I think we have to fix that." Opening the door, she listened to the sounds from the hallway as she studied her course catalog.
[occ: open to anyone who wants to meet her.]
"Well Frog," she said to the purple amphibian in the tank. "It looks like it's just you and me. I think we have to fix that." Opening the door, she listened to the sounds from the hallway as she studied her course catalog.
[occ: open to anyone who wants to meet her.]
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Date: 2006-01-06 02:46 am (UTC)Yes! We must meet IC. And OOC, can I glee at you for taking Isabel from the place where she should have run like hell out of Roswell on the series?
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Date: 2006-01-06 02:54 am (UTC)And yes, she definitely should have run like hell! How something with such a good premise could get so bad...
I'm at the party now. Although Belthazor is in my room warning me about vampires at the moment. So catch me there.]
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Date: 2006-01-06 03:26 am (UTC)Oh, God, if only we could go back in time and somehow become the script writers. And enter the TV show to hit Max upside the head a few times. (I have issues.)
Off to post at the party!