Las Vegas, Monday evening
Feb. 28th, 2011 08:25 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Isabel would have preferred to be browsing internet gossip sites while nibbling popcorn and watching a rather spectacular celebrity implosion.
Unfortunately it was mid-terms week.
See Isabel study. Study Isabel. Study.
[She is so completely interruptable.]
Unfortunately it was mid-terms week.
See Isabel study. Study Isabel. Study.
[She is so completely interruptable.]
no subject
Date: 2011-03-01 02:20 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-03-01 02:29 am (UTC)Although after almost three years worth of credits they were talking a difference between something like a 3.4 versus a 3.2. Someone was a bit of a perfectionist. In other news, water was wet and the sky was blue.
She did however mark her place in her book and set it aside.
"Hey handsome. What's a guy like you doing in a place like this?"
no subject
Date: 2011-03-01 02:41 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-03-01 02:53 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-03-01 03:02 am (UTC)He paused, then added, "Unless you know some hot coed who isn't studying her life away."
no subject
Date: 2011-03-01 03:13 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-03-01 03:25 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-03-01 03:33 am (UTC)"Plus you get turned on by the fact that I can kick your ass."
no subject
Date: 2011-03-01 03:34 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-03-01 03:42 am (UTC)"Three compliments in one sentence? Impressive," Isabel laughed. "You're good. Very good even."
She glanced at her books and decided that other things were definitely more important at the moment. "My exam isn't till 2 tomorrow."
no subject
Date: 2011-03-01 03:54 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-03-01 04:06 am (UTC)A beat.
"And no. Not dirty." But she couldn't stop the snicker from escaping.
no subject
Date: 2011-03-01 04:43 am (UTC)"Well, it's dark in Aruba right now," Wyatt pointed out. "Then again, we could go somewhere where the sun is still shining."
no subject
Date: 2011-03-01 07:30 pm (UTC)She TK'd her laptop over and after a quick check of the world time map she had bookmarked (always useful for know when to call Parker and not invoke death threats) did a quick google search.
"How do you feel about the Seychelles? It's noon there now. We can go for a swim, have some food and then come back in time for serious snuggles."
no subject
Date: 2011-03-01 09:33 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-03-01 10:45 pm (UTC)Alien-fu to counterfeit a guest card? Never....
no subject
Date: 2011-03-02 04:31 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-03-02 09:47 pm (UTC)"Michael was here once and was gaming the roulette table. Even though they couldn't figure out how he was doing it, they tossed him from the casino."
no subject
Date: 2011-03-05 03:14 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-03-05 03:26 am (UTC)"Which," Isabel pointed out as she found her bikini top buried in the back of the drawer. "Would mean you couldn't visit me any time you felt like it. At least not without paying outrageous sums of money to Portalocity."
no subject
Date: 2011-03-06 01:36 am (UTC)Someone was full of himself.
no subject
Date: 2011-03-06 02:06 am (UTC)Of course that cockiness was part of what she loved about him so Isabel really couldn't really complain.
Of course now it was decision time. Where to change? It wasn't that she had any problem changing in front of Wyatt, but nakedness could lead to distractions and Isabel really did feel like a nice walk on the beach.
"I'm going into the bathroom to get changed. Give me five minutes and I'll be ready to go."