3rd Floor Common Room - all afternoon

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker and Isabel had been ranging the hallways, trying to find a way to communicate; but even mouthing words wasn't very effective.

Throwing herself onto the Third Floor Common Room couch, Parker glared at the ceiling, trying to think of a solution for their dilemma.

Comments

Re: Early afternoon - late afternoon

[neurotic-witch.livejournal.com]

Chris kind of stared at her. "You don't have a voice?"

Re: Early afternoon - late afternoon

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

The frantic head shaking should clearly say NO! Less clear would be the elaborate hand motions attempting to explain what happened.

Re: Early afternoon - late afternoon

[neurotic-witch.livejournal.com]

Chris kept looking from Parker to Isabel and he wasn't getting any less confused. "I guess you're not sick either?"

Re: Early afternoon - late afternoon

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

There was more head shaking. Isabel put her fingers to her head like she'd sprouted horns, and tried to make scary face.

Re: Early afternoon - late afternoon

[neurotic-witch.livejournal.com]

"Something scary took your voice?" Chris asked. It was probably a good thing he hadn't heard the stories about the Gentlemen.

Re: Early afternoon - late afternoon

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Nodding vigorously, Isabel tried to figure out how to say your aunt's boyfriend is the Source of all Evil. As a start she tried to mime a pointed hat.