Second Floor Common Room; Sunday Morning [01/23].

[outofthequiver]

Even though things seemed like they might be improving between Libby and her roommate after last weekend, she still liked to give Vi her space, and, by now, Libby was just used to spending most of her time, albeit handwavily, in the common rooms or elsewhere. She was definitely starting to feel the ache of homesickness, though, and so she figured she might take care of some of that by writing some letters to send off, trying her best to detail things for her mother, for her siblings, for Zo (who would no doubt tease her a little for writing a letter when she could just text or call, but Libby knew she would appreciate the quaintness of it all the same) without ending up with whole novels for them to read.

There was a lot to be said, though! So she made herself a mug of hot chocolate, since it just seemed to really complete the whole experience, sat down at the table with a notebook and a ready pen, and got to recounting how her first month here in the outside world seemed to be shaping up for her, with the copy of the book she was reading for her books and movie class on hand, as well, because she figured, when she finished with the letters, she would go ahead and get started on that second read-through of it, since she'd pretty much already devoured it at least one.

[[ open common room is open for some lazy Sunday SP! ]]

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[outofthequiver]

There was something in Libby's smile that was softly indulgent, as if she was more than happy to let Kurt mark it up to Fandom silliness rather than just some of his own.

"Very good," she answered, "thank you! I was just writing some letters to send home, let everyone know how I'm doing all the way out here, and then I was thinking of reading through our book for class again, but having some company would be nice."

She hesitated a moment, and then figured she just couldn't help herself as she added, teasingly, "So long as you can promise to stay off the table this time. How was the rest of your week, Kurt?"

[furrybluefreak]

"I will try my best to control myself" he said with a wink and a chuckle.

Then a moment pause before he continued.

"I should probably write back to the Professor and maybe even Logan. Let them know im doing better here than back at the old school. "

[outofthequiver]

And now Libby's smile seemed somewhat relieved, feeling glad over how nice it was, sometimes, to just say what you were thinking without worrying about your parents or a judgey sister chiding you for it.

"I'm sure they'd love to hear from you," she noted. "You can have some of my paper, if you want, but I only have the one pen with me. Is Logan one of your friends from home?"

[furrybluefreak]

"I can get one" Kurt said with a grin as he ported out of sight, appearing a moment later with a pen.

"Thanks" he said as he sat down across from Libby. "And yeah, Logan is one of the other Mutants back home. He's older then I am but we hang out a lot. His codename is Wolverine and hes pretty cool."