izzyalienqueen ([personal profile] izzyalienqueen) wrote2007-10-18 08:07 pm
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Room 406, evening

Fortunately work had been quiet and Isabel was able to get a significant amount of work done on her applications. That's why she didn't feel guilty when she grabbed her laptop and answered an email, then flipped on the TV to look for something cheesy to watch.

The door was open.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-10-19 04:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"Gah!" she exclaimed. "I haven't had a class with him but I've heard him do radio. I can only imagine."

[identity profile] goodgirlmeg.livejournal.com 2007-10-19 04:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm one of his minions." Meg said. "I don't know what that entails but I'm sorta scared of what he might ask me to do."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-10-19 04:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"He can't make you do anything. And if he tries? Well there's enough people around that'll back you up if you say no," Isabel promised.