izzyalienqueen ([personal profile] izzyalienqueen) wrote2008-10-21 09:03 pm
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UNLV, Tonopah Hall, Room 313 - evening

Isabel yawned as she flipped a page in her math textbook and made a mental note to avoid 8:00 a.m. classes in the Spring semester. She was tired but she wanted to get her math assignment done before she went to bed.

Hopefully the sugar from the bag of mini Milky Ways she was working her way through would keep her awake.

[Any interruptions in the form of phone calls, emails, or misdirected portals would be welcome.]
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[identity profile] itsjustlanguage.livejournal.com 2008-10-22 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, no, because then he'll really want to talk to them and find out what they think of Earth," groaned Hoshi. "Of course, I'll have to translate for him... I can tell him that I haven't mastered their language?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-10-22 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Do you honestly think he'd believe that?" Isabel asked.

[identity profile] itsjustlanguage.livejournal.com 2008-10-22 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm not sure. It might be a good idea to have a couple of excuses like that one handy," said Hoshi. "I guess it could be worse, though. At least he's not bringing his current girlfriend."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-10-22 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Think of the most bizarre excuses you can come up with, and practice saying them with a straight face," she suggested. "It can't hurt."

[identity profile] itsjustlanguage.livejournal.com 2008-10-22 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
"All that rehearsing for the play will probably pay off a little earlier than I thought," said Hoshi.
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