Phone call with Ronan

Text from Wyatt - Chris is a girl!

Alumni Reunion at Disney with Weetiny Children

Meeting the wee children - Wyatt, Ronan,

Talking to Parker

Character Breakfast - Chris
School was starting soon, so Isabel was trying to fit in as many shifts as she could since she was definitely going to be cutting her hours back once she was carrying a full load of classes. Unfortunately that meant that other then meeting with everyone yesterday and a quick and handwavey lunch with Savannah earlier in the day, Isabel really hadn't been able to take advantage of the suite's luxuries - well other then coming in late late late the night before and passing out on the very cushy mattress after a double shift.

It was late when Isabel finally made it back to the room. Wyatt wasn't around and she hoped that meant he was out having some fun even if she wasn't there. For a moment she considered calling him, but the allure of the super deep bathtub and a packet of bath salts was too strong. Isabel was going to relax.

[Yeah, who do you think it's for? ;-) ]
Spending a weekend dealing with drunken podiatrists would have been taxing at any time. Doing it while dealing with a constant desire to be doing things with her boyfriend that shouldn't be mentioned in polite company? Hell.

But somehow, mostly because when she wasn't dealing with podiatrists, she was doing unmentionable things with Wyatt, Isabel survived. She just didn't sleep much.

Recovering from a lack of weekend sleep was probably the reason Isabel overslept on Tuesday morning and had to dash out the door to make it to her summer class on time. After class she hit the gym, then met a friend from school for a long lunch. All that meant it was mid-afternoon before she returned home and checked her email.

"Crap."

Isabel couldn't imagine what had happened that would cause Parker to bolt, especially when she was supposed to be leaving at the end of the week. They hadn't talked since Isabel had made her quick trip over to fix the shoes. Somehow when she called, she always got Parker's voicemail. But Parker had responded to her emails, a few short notes that assured Isabel that she was fine. Not that Isabel believed it. Still, she didn't push, unable to think of what to tell Parker that didn't revolve around questioning if it was all really worth it.

Relieved that she didn't have to work that night, a quiet and worried Isabel set her laptop aside and curled up on her couch to brood.

[for phone calls, emails, or anyone that feels like stopping by]
As if coordinating a reception for several hundred people wasn't difficult enough, tonight there had been parrots, lots and lots of extremely loud parrots. Since Isabel's new position as assistant to the assistant to the assistant to the assistant of the head banquet manager (or as she thought of herself, head gopher) was at the bottom of the totem pole, she wound up being responsible for helping clean-up the birds' rather frequent messes.

She consoled herself with the thought that at least the job paid enough to cover the summer rent on her new apartment until her roommate moved in for the fall semester.

After a long shower, Isabel was still too awake to sleep so she flipped on the TV and curled up on the couch. Except she wound up thinking more about the events of the other day then the documentary on the Discovery Channel.
The Perk - Johnny, Parker, Alanna, Tahiri

Graduation mingling - Wyatt, Parker, Phoebe, Xander

Celebrating with the grads - Wyatt, Chris, Ronan

Grad Brunch - Peter Petrelli
Knowing she'd be coming back from the weekend and facing exams bright and early Monday morning, Isabel was actually studying during study week.

Of course studying meant study breaks. Which explained why she was currently planing crops on her Facebook farm.

[Expecting a call but open for other interruptions.]
Isabel was still a bit disappointed that Wyatt's spring break was happening the week after hers. But she had to admit, she was enjoying the chance to just relax with her family in Roswell. Besides, she had a weekend in San Francisco to look forward to.

After a day spent helping Liz decorate her and Max's new apartment, Isabel finally returned home and checked her messages and her email.

She might...possibly...maybe...stop laughing by the time she saw Chris and Johnny at graduation.

But there was a good chance she might not.

Still chuckling, Isabel flipped open the novel she was reading and settled into relax for the night.

[Open for phone calls, emails, or orbing boyfriends]
Isabel wasn't counting the days til Spring Break, no, she had it measured down to the hour. She'd survived mid-terms, but there was still the regular work that needed to be done for classes. It seemed like that never ended.

Pushing her books aside, she reached for her phone. She could call Bel back and see if he'd come down off the NyQuil high. But instead she hit the speed dial and waited to see if Wyatt would pick up. It's not that she really believed he was going to go evil. But she was still worried about him.

Besides, she had to ask him a question.

[For the boyfriend, or anyone else that feels like calling.]
Wyatt had turned up shortly after Isabel had called Parker and they'd had a good laugh over the thought of what would happen if they suddenly turned up at Parker's door. Valuing life and limb, they'd instead headed off to Roswell as promised to meet her family for her parents' anniversary dinner.

It had been a wonderful evening, surrounded by family and friends. Which only got better when she'd gone to sleep late that night curled up with Wyatt, content with their plans for the next day.

Plans that were no doubt going to change after a wee Isabel woke up, stared at the boy in her bed for a long minute and then screamed.

"MOMMY!!!!!"

[For the wee boyfriend and potential massive SP]
Isabel had done just what she'd told Greg she was going to do. And what an enjoyable day of pampering at the spa it was. At the time she'd felt a tiny bit guilty about charging everything to her room. But now that she knew how and why she'd gone on the impromptu trip, she figured Portalocity owed her one. They could pay for it.

As far as trauma went, Isabel was relieved that this unexpected trip didn't even register. It had been nice to see a friendly face and it was good to know that Greg was doing well. Still, when the portal appeared, she didn't hesitate to step through it. There was a more then likely very worried boyfriend to get back to.

The portal dumped her right outside her dorm. Isabel immediately reached for her phone and dialed Wyatt's number, then frowned when she got his voicemail. Just to check, she called Parker.

"So I wasn't the only one. Great." It was going to be a long night of waiting till people checked in.
izzyalienqueen: (seriously)
She'd tried to tone things down as much as she could, but Isabel was still afraid her professor would think the paper she'd written for her composition class was better suited for a creative writing class. Still, after three hours of concentrating, she was pleased with the paper she'd written about teamwork in the face of adversity.

Reaching for her phone she flipped it on and immediately dialed her voicemail.

Ten minutes later, Isabel finally stopped facepalming.

"Oh this is going to go over well."

Knowing this probably wasn't the only message Savannah left, she decided to be proactive and send a text.
izzyalienqueen: (smirk)
To: Fandom High Friends List
CC: [email protected]
From: [email protected]
Subject: And how was your weekend?

Hopefully everyone's stopped facepalming by now. I promised these to a few people. So, without further ado.

Meet Fork.

Yes, my boyfriend was a vampire.

Excuse me while I go giggle some more.
As the night wore on, Isabel couldn't help but wish for the weirdness to be over. She was tired, her hand hurt and Fork kept skulking about. She was fairly certain he was either looking for another drink, this time straight from her neck or a chance to get past her and out into the city.

Eventually, as the sun came up, Isabel relaxed enough to fall into a light sleep on the sun room couch. Her last thought was a wish that when she woke up, she'd have her boyfriend back.
Isabel had taken advantage of Fork's fascination with the America's Next Top Model marathon to slip into the other room and leave messages for Chris, Piper and Phoebe. She was hoping that one of them would be able to somehow magically prevent Fork from leaving the house and heading out to snack on the unsuspecting people of San Francisco. Wyatt would not be happy waking up when this was over if he'd hurt anyone.

Except by the time it started getting dark, no one had called. Which meant more then likely they were victims of Fandom weirdness as well and she'd have to handle this on her own. Fortunately, Isabel already had an idea on how to do that. Unfortunately for Fork, it involved a heavy frying pan, a whole lot of TK and a locked closet.

Two hours later, Isabel finished the Chinese food she'd had delivered, pulled out her phone and started dialing people, curious to see who else had been effected. All the while she kept an eye on the closet door, just in case Fork needed thumping again.

[If you think she would have called you? She did.]
After spending the week worrying about Savannah and trying to get a particularly annoying paper done, Isabel was thrilled when Wyatt invited her to spend the weekend in San Francisco.

Taking advantage of his grandfather being out of town to have a few days to themselves? Never...

After a late night, Isabel was still half asleep when she climbed out of bed, pulled on one of Wyatt's t-shirts, and quietly went in search of the coffee maker, wondering if Wyatt would enjoy breakfast in bed.

Little did she know, their weekend plans were going to change...

[NFI, Pre-played with [livejournal.com profile] blessed_twice (and his teeth) due to RL]
Piper & Bel's Party - Alanna, Anders, Chris, Parker, Piper, Summer, Wyatt

Savannah's Amnesia - Johnny, Savannah, Summer, Chris, Eve, Wyatt

Caritas on Honesty Day - Wyatt, Ronan, Hoshi

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