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Room 406, evening
Dec. 17th, 2007 08:44 pmDespite spending Sunday at the football game, Isabel still felt that she did okay on both of Monday's exams. Her next exam wasn't until Wednesday, so she didn't feel the need to start studying immediately. Instead she pulled out her phone and dialed a number she'd been resisting calling for a while.
Hopefully they had the phone on.
( Catching up with Bonnie and Clyde. Or Abbot and Costello, depending on your point of view. )
Amused, Isabel put her phone down and pulled out one of her favorite trashy novels.
[OOC: Preplayed with the wonderful![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
girlzippo who does such a wonderful job channeling Max and Michael. Door and post are both open.]
Hopefully they had the phone on.
( Catching up with Bonnie and Clyde. Or Abbot and Costello, depending on your point of view. )
Amused, Isabel put her phone down and pulled out one of her favorite trashy novels.
[OOC: Preplayed with the wonderful
girlzippo who does such a wonderful job channeling Max and Michael. Door and post are both open.]
