Around the Dorm, Saturday Morning

[swerval_zero]

A petite girl with bright pink hair and eclectic clothes went to and fro, carrying her things across the lawn and upstairs to room 220. Occasionally she would stop to swear, kick something, or rest for a few minutes. Throughout the whole process a pink cockatoo sat on her shoulder, offering occasional helpful commentary such as, "ARE YOU MY MUMMY?"

((OOC: Zero's back! Open open open! Come say hi. Carry something and she'll love you forever!))

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[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Isabel was on her way to the Perk for coffee when she saw Zero. "Zero! Hi! Welcome back!"

[swerval_zero]

"Hi, Isabel! It's so good to be back, I can't even tell you. Film school was boring as squall after this place. Oh and also why'd you change Peter's hair?"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"I imagine most places are boring after here. Seriously? What's life without Jello dragons?" Isabel shrugged sheepishly, "Sorry, he asked nicely. But I can change it back anytime you'd like."

[swerval_zero]

"I missed Jell-o dragons? Squall! No, it's just that I went to all that trouble dying it and all. And I thought he looked quite dashing." Zero pouted for a moment, then brightened up. "Oh, well. I guess I'll just have to dye it back!"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Last week at the go-kart race. Greg and I had to fight one that was made of peach jello. It got messy." Now Isabel felt bad, because Zero had gone through the trouble of dying it the regular way. "He did look good. I tried to convince him to keep it, but after what happened during the prank war I think he'd had enough of different colored hair."

[swerval_zero]

"Prank war? Oh, right, he told me about that. The whole Charlene Kawalsky thing."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Oh no, not that one," Isaabel said with a grin. "Did he tell you about the great Stickbug - Meerkat war? It involved ducks, Rob Thomas songs, exploding cheesecakes, invisible cabins and gnomes with a snuggle fetish just to list a few things."

[swerval_zero]

Zero sighed. "I missed a lot, didn' I?"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"You did," Isabel said sadly. "But if you ask around? There're pictures. Can I help you move anything?"

[swerval_zero]

"Well, there's this amp, but it's kinda heavy..."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"I've been practicing," she smiled, holding out her hand and making the amp float into the air.

[swerval_zero]

Zero stared. "Swerval. C'mon, let's get the damn thing up to my room!"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Lead the way," Isabel said. "I'm glad I can help."

[swerval_zero]

Zero led Isabel and her floating amp up to room 220 and opened the door. Baggage was strewn on both beds, waiting to be unpacked. Fish flew off her shoulder to his perch. "Thank you so much!"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Anytime," she smiled. "I'm glad you're back. But now I need to go to bed in search of coffee. I'll see you around!"

[swerval_zero]

"Yeah, swerval. See you later, Isabel!"