Fourth Floor Common Room, morning

Isabel was up early and in the mood to actually cook for a change. So she was out in the kitchen mixing up a batch of banana nut muffins. So what if it came from a box? They'd still taste good. There was a fresh pot of coffee on the counter and Isabel was humming along with the music on her iPod as she cooked.

[identity profile] morpherboy.livejournal.com 2007-09-14 04:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"Nope, but I'll have one." Marco said with a grin.

[identity profile] morpherboy.livejournal.com 2007-09-14 05:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Marco fumbled but eventually caught the muffin. "Adorable goof." He corrected. "And the ceiling hasn't caved in yet, so I'm going to go for good. You?"

[identity profile] morpherboy.livejournal.com 2007-09-14 05:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"You know, I've been here almost a year and still? No gremlins. Are you sure they're even real?" Marco asked with a grin.

[identity profile] morpherboy.livejournal.com 2007-09-14 05:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"What's your favorite gremlin story then?"

[identity profile] morpherboy.livejournal.com 2007-09-14 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Marco paused for a moment. "Which one got bitten by a tiger?"

[identity profile] morpherboy.livejournal.com 2007-09-14 08:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"Lots of..." Marco processed and burst out laughing.