izzyalienqueen ([personal profile] izzyalienqueen) wrote2007-11-04 06:54 pm
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Room 406, evening

Aside from being social and cooking on Friday morning, answering a letter and talking to Jaina today, Isabel had had a mostly quiet weekend as she worked on finishing up her college applications. They were finally done and stacked neatly in a pile on her desk, ready to be mailed in the morning.

To celebrate, Isabel flipped on the TV and got ready to watch the premiere of The Amazing Race. She'd missed Phil Keoghan.

The door was open.
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[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-11-06 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
"True enough. I mean, I used to like Sbarro," she laughed.

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-11-06 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
"It's like I don't know you at all."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-11-06 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
"But I've repented! Honestly! I'll never eat there again!" Isabel promised.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-11-06 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Cross my heart," she said solemnly.

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-11-06 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
"We'll see if I trust you," Peter said, good-naturedly. He settled down to watch the show.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-11-06 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Just wait and see. The next time we're at the mall, I'll pass on Sbarro and go for a fake Philly Cheese steak instead," Isabel chuckled. She grabbed a pillow and got comfortable as the show began.

"Phil!!!!"
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