4th Floor Common Room, After Classes

It's been a while since Isabel felt like cooking for the masses, but the first day of school seems like reason enough. After Interstellar Relations, she made a quick handwaved trip to town to pick up supplies. Now the music is playing and she's making chicken parm and pasta for whoever wants it.

[Free food! Do I have to say it? Open!!!! Now in the right spot.]

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-09-05 04:54 am (UTC)(link)
Alanna sighed. "Faithful. Luke, I'm sorry, he has no manners." "I have them, I just choose to ignore them."

[identity profile] tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com 2006-09-05 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
Luke laughed. "You remind me of a friend of mine," he said. "Of course, he's seven feet tall and prone to ripping people's arms off, but he's not a big fan of manners either."

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-09-05 05:00 am (UTC)(link)
Alanna blinked at Faithful and then at Luke. "Oh yeah, I see a definite resemblance."