Room 406, late Saturday morning

Dec. 2nd, 2006 12:39 pm
izzyalienqueen: (Joy)
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Isabel still can't believe that she slept through the Teal Deer performance last night. But she'd stretched out on her bed to rest for a minute and the next thing she knew it was 2:00 in the morning.

For the moment she was straightening up her room in preparation for the trip to Stuff for Sale for a tree.

The door is open.
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Date: 2006-12-02 06:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com
Parker went by Isabel's room after lunch. "Hey, have you seen Jack anywhere? I need to give him a piece of my mind."

Date: 2006-12-02 06:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"I have not," Isabel replied, as she shoved what she still thought of as Xander's desk into the corner. "I was supposed to meet up with him at Caritas last night but I sort of slept through the evening."

Date: 2006-12-02 06:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com
Instead of reassuring her, this made Parker's irritation abate and worry deepen. "The Radio said he was out walking with some girl-- a lot of people were last night, for some reason-- and he was supposed to roadie for us because Nadia's shoulder is busted. And he wouldn't just leave you hanging, especially."

Date: 2006-12-02 06:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"I heard that to," she nodded. "Maybe he got involved with a damsel in distress? He has his thingies, but that never stopped him from flirting. But you're right, he would, should, have called."

Date: 2006-12-02 06:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com
"Gah. If he's helping out some wench just for the fun of it and didn't call, I'm calling rights to head the line for whapping him. Even if Sam and Cedric have preference, usually." Parker shook her head, and added, "And? A girl talked to Broots last night. The world is ending."

[back in a few hours!]

Date: 2006-12-02 06:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"I won't stand in your way," Isabel laughed. "I wonder who all the girls were though? Has the island been invaded by a sorority or something?"

Date: 2006-12-02 06:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com
"God, that's all we need." Jarod and a sorority girl. Grrrr. "In which case? You can help me explain the hierarchy of needs to them. They don't need to be talking to *our* guys."

Date: 2006-12-02 06:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Yeah, When vapid blondes attack," Isabel grumbled. "But seriously, yes, look, because damn, they are pretty. But don't touch, or talk to our guys."

Date: 2006-12-02 09:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com
"Exactly," Parker said emphatically. "There's enough competition already here, thanks." She shook her head. "You up for going into town later? Maybe we can find Jack. Or Broots to torment." Or someone else, although that couldn't end well.

Date: 2006-12-02 09:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"And Jarod maybe? Didn't radio say that he met up with a girl?" she asked. "I'd hate to see him fall victim to a satanic sorority."

Date: 2006-12-03 01:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com
Parker imagined that for a minute, and for just a second, a look of glee crossed her face. "Serve him-- no, no. No. That would be wrong. Especially--" She scowled. "Right. No sacrifices. So, yeah. We go into town and find Jack. And Broots. And whoever."

Date: 2006-12-03 01:24 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Yes! That would be very, very wrong," Isabel laughed. "So before we go off to the rescue, how was Thanksgiving?"

Date: 2006-12-03 01:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com
"I had fun at Ben's, and the food was excellent when I went out to dinner with Sydney." Parker paused. "And, I got a few things done, which I might need help with, later. We'll see."

Date: 2006-12-03 01:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Sounds mysterious," she said, turning when she heard someone at the door.

Date: 2006-12-02 09:49 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] notajar
Door is passing by, heading back towards her room after doing another unproductive circuit of the dorms, when she notices Isabel's open door. She knocks on the frame and pokes her head in. "Isabel?"

Date: 2006-12-02 09:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Hi Door. What's up?" Isabel asked.

Date: 2006-12-02 10:02 pm (UTC)
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Noting Parker within as well, Door waves. "Have either of you seen Evie Carnahan? Carmela and I were meant to meet her in town last night, but she didn't show up, and she's not answering her phone or in her room, either. In fact I've not seen her anywhere in the building."

Date: 2006-12-02 10:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
Isabel thought about it for a moment. "Radio said Evie met a girl last night as well. I wonder if she's gone off to the same place Jack has. Parker says Jack's missing as well," she explained.

Date: 2006-12-02 10:27 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] notajar
"I missed the radio broadcast," Door answers, frowning thoughtfully. "A girl who's not a student, you mean?" Meeting strange girls at night back home often means the Velvets are out walking, but they don't usually go after women.

Date: 2006-12-02 10:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"They didn't mention any names," Isabel said, frowning. "And usually they're all about linking the names and trying to imply some sort of innuendo even when there's nothing happening."

Date: 2006-12-02 10:41 pm (UTC)
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"I've noticed," Door answers wryly. And not without irony, because she's not completely unaware that she could be accused of doing the same thing sometimes.

Date: 2006-12-02 10:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Yes, radio, it's like the tabloid pages, only with sound," she said, rolling her eyes. "I'm thinking we might want to head into town. Maybe someone's seen them around there. For all we know they're having coffee and muffins at the Perk as we speak."

Date: 2006-12-02 11:01 pm (UTC)
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Door nods, though the idea that Evie is all right and just letting people worry about her doesn't fit, much as she'd prefer that to people being in trouble. "Let's."

Date: 2006-12-02 11:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
Isabel grabbed her coat. "There's no time like the present." She waited for Parker and Door to leave the room then locked the door behind them. "I'm sure we'll find them somewhere."

Date: 2006-12-03 01:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com
"Let's hope so." Because the other possibilities weren't at all attractive.
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