http://fantastic-torch.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] fantastic-torch.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-12-12 09:48 am

School Grounds, Wednesday afternoon

After the two boys were handwavily gremlin bit earlier in Chris' room, Jack Johnny and Ennis Chris headed outdoors to get to work and do what need's doin' to gather the herd and keep 'em secure on Crackback Mountain.

It was just that Johnny was a bit confused and glancin' over at Chris told him that the ranch hand was pretty much in the same boat.

"Ah, hell, Chris, I don't be seein' them heffer's 'round, do you? And the good Lord strike me dead if this here be Crackback Mountain. I'll be a yankee sumbitch if these here hills be called mountains."

Hands on hips, he glared at the ground.

"You thinkin' real hard over there or are you just as confused as I am?"

[ooc: Chris and Johnny have been, with permission, gremlin bit that was handwavily done. Welcome to Brokeback Mountain, Fandom style. Woot! Feel free to notice, gander, or just plain wtf at the boys.]

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-12-12 04:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"But there's all that green grass at the park," Isabel pointed out. "And you know what they say, the grass is always greener..."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-12-12 05:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm just trying to help you find your cows," she said, biting down hard on the inside of her cheek to keep from laughing. "Honest."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-12-12 05:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"He stepped in a gopher hole and broke his leg. He had to be put down," Isabel replied sadly. "Right now I have to get places using my own two feet."

Yes, she was going to hell.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-12-12 05:20 pm (UTC)(link)
There was a certain level of irony there considering exactly who was the victim of the weirdness. "I'm just roaming. But I can look after myself," she promised.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-12-12 05:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"No grizzlies, but I have tangled with a few overly amorous football players," Isabel said, thinking of certain dates she'd gone on back in Roswell. "I'd rather deal with a grizzly."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-12-12 05:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"Husband? Oh hell no," she boggled. "I'm not married."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-12-12 06:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"No," Isabel said firmly. "I've never been married. And I don't cheat."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-12-12 06:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"I never said you were," she pointed out.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-12-12 06:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sorry, I haven't," Isabel said sadly. "But I'm going to go for a run and if I do, I'll be sure to come back and tell you."

And if she were lucky enough, that would be about when whatever wackiness wore off. She'd love to see that.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-12-12 07:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'll keep that in mind," she replied dryly. "Have fun looking for your cows."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-12-12 07:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"So you'll come rescue me if I need it?" Isabel asked.

She caught the glance and shook her head. There was going to be major flailing when this was all done.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-12-12 08:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"I appreciate it," she told him. "You have a good day now."

Chuckling, Isabel gave him a wave and started her run into town.