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.

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Re: Early afternoon - late afternoon

[swerval_zero]

"Please, sir, I want some more?"

Re: Early afternoon - late afternoon

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker threw the cup and spoon down and slumped, head in hands. Bel was a dead dead dead Source of Evil when she got through with him. She took a breath and sat up, thinking, then, seeing Isabel making similar gestures, made a grrr-face, and clawing motions.

Re: Early afternoon - late afternoon

[swerval_zero]

"And we're back to the rabbits. Hungry rabbits? Wait, no, of course not, you like rabbits..."

Re: Early afternoon - late afternoon

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker took the pen and tried to draw Bel, and gave up on that, too, when all she got was some kind of dinosaur. She balled up the picture and threw it at the garbage. Who knew this could be so impossible.

Wait. Maybe a Ouija board? Or something similar? She grabbed a dictionary off the shelf, and paged through the B's, looking for bell, but when her fingers got close to the word, the book went flipping out of her fingers.

More silent screaming. Fist pounding. Hair-tearing. And finally, flopping back on the couch in exhaustion.

Re: Early afternoon - late afternoon

[swerval_zero]

"Parker, calm," Zero said, making soothing gestures to her best friend. "All will converge. Or you'll hunt down an' shoot whoever did this to you, I suspect. Look, I think the spell has a component to keep me from gettin' the swoo, don' you?"

Re: Early afternoon - late afternoon

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker made a very, very sad face, consoling herself with shooty-fingers at the TV set, then nodded at Zero.