2nd Floor Common Room

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Okay, so she decided that she would run.

Which meant election promises and posters.






Vote Elizabeth, Junior Council Rep

I promise to:
*Maintain a good relationship with the faculty
*Ensure a positive and welcoming environment for all students
*Be honest and always listen to what YOU want



Having plastered them all around the dorms, from the gym to the top floor common room (via the shooting range), she settled into the common room with her palm pilot, a notebook and lists. If she was going to run, she was going to do it properly. And hiding away in her room certainly wasn't the way to go about it.


[[ooc: Come and say hi. And please forgive my lack of graphics skills!]]

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[can_be_more]

"It's... space. It's cold and dark, but it's home," she replies, and maybe she misses it a little. "I go planetside all the time though that one doesn't sound familiar. They're all different. Different climates, different terrain, different species living there..."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Different species? So they don't all look human? Because my alien essence was mixed with human DNA and I'm still trying to figure out if I was 3 feet tall and green in my past life. How many? What types?" Isabel hopes that Aeryn thinks she's asking so many questions just because she's never met an alien before.

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"Thousands, probably," she answers. "Sebaceans look human and there are more than a few genetic cousins to us... humans possibly being one of them. Most don't, though. There are actually a few different species here that are from where I come from and they all apparently know me in an AU timeline. You'll be able to recognize them."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Isabel wished that there was a way she could describe her species. But she didn't know what they looked, even the hologram of her mother showed a human face. But then again, Aeryn would probably wonder why she knew something like that when she was supposed to only be human.

"I have a feeling I will, Belthazor mentioned someone was grey." Probing anymore might cross the line from mere curiosity to suspicious so it was probably best to stop now. Gesturing to her sweats, Isabel said, "I'd better go back and get changed. I can't spend the whole day looking like this. It was really nice meeting you Aeryn."

[can_be_more]

"You, too, Isabel," Aeryn says. Okay, the new people aren't all bad.

[Later! =)]