ext_100473 ([identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-04-05 07:28 pm
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Fourth Floor Common Room, after classes

Finishing dinner preparations had allowed Isabel a little time to process everything she'd learned during the day. Hopefully with the information she and Parker had given Professor Phale to be played out in a bit, he'd be able to stop Lana, Phoebe and Marie before they messed with anyone else's head.

But for now Isabel focused on dinner with friends and that meant cooking rice and setting out toppings to go with the huge pot of chili on the stove.
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[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-04-06 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Jack didn't remember what she did to him on Sunday," she reminded him. "Lana's been possessed by the spirit of a fairly powerful witch. Who knows what she's capable of."

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-04-06 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
"She doesn't have the ability to just steal magic," Cedric argued. "That's not possible!"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-04-06 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
"No, she probably doesn't," Isabel agreed. "But she does have the ability to make you believe whatever she wants you to believe. Sokka thinks he's a chicken after running into her. Jack thought he was her devoted love slave. You're a threat to her. So she stopped you."

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-04-06 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
"By making me afraid of my own shadow?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-04-06 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes," she nodded. "But Parker and I talked to Professor Phale, he's working on a way to stop her." Isabel didn't mention Marie or Phoebe, no sense making him more upset. "It'll be over soon. I promise."

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-04-06 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
He shivered. "Promises can be broken."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-04-06 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
"I won't break this one," Isabel said firmly. "It's going to end and you're going to have your magic." She slowly slipped an arm loosely around his waist and smiled. "And then you're going to take me flying. You promised me you would."

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-04-06 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
"I want to fly again," he said sadly.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-04-06 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
"I know. You will," she said with a tone that wouldn't allow arguemnts.

Isabel tilted her head towards the food on the counter. "Do you want dinner? Or do you want to skip straight to dessert? There's brownies and ice cream. Or do you just want to sit quietly for a while?"

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-04-06 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll eat," he said quietly.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-04-06 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
She tugged him gently towards the counter and then fixed up a plate. "Here. It's not too spicy. I didn't want to overwhelm anyone's tastebuds."

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-04-06 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
He nodded and said, "It smells good."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-04-06 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
Sliding the plate across the counter, Isabel smiled, "It tastes better. Eat and try to relax. We're all here and we'll all watch out for you."
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