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[31 Oct 2005|09:42pm] |
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"Happy birthday to me." Isabel sings softly to herself as she cleaned, because even though it is her birthday, she has no problem cleaning. She glances at the clock, and then the door, waiting for her husband. Yes, Warren is no longer married to a teenager, poor guy. His wife is now twenty. However will he deal? Either way, Isabel's day is going well and she has news she can't wait to share. She'd called earlier but was told Warren was unable to be disturbed. So she awaits his return, more than a little eagerly.
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[09 Sep 2005|01:51pm] |
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Isabel is asleep on the couch of the apartment. The truth is, she's been worried. Because Warren hasn't reappeared and neither has Wes. So something was wrong. What if Wes still wasn't finished with his assignment? The apartment is clean, for Mrs. Warren Meers is good at that sort of thing. And she's awaiting the return of her husband so she can apologize to him.
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[03 Sep 2005|10:39pm] |
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Isabel walks into the front door a little nervously. "Warren? Um...I'm home...can we talk." And she sees him in the living room and walks towards him, fully prepared to kiss him.
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[01 Sep 2005|08:30pm] |
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Isabel and IV lay in the guest room of Faith's suite. She is still unconscious, though the IV is at least giving her some source of nourishment.
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[01 Sep 2005|02:18pm] |
"And that constellation is Andromeda. She was the daughter of Casseopia and her horrible mother led to her being sacrified to a sea monster." She moved to cuddle closer to Alex as they sat on their log, watching the stars. It was warmer this time though. No need for cold weather gear as last time. She was in jeans and a simple t-shirt, but Alex thought she looked as beautiful as always.
"It blows me away how much you know about this stuff. You're amazing." He said, softly stroking her hair.
"Oh come on, I'm not near as smart as you are. I never could be. I just liked stars when I was younger."
He looked at her, staring at her face and then kissed her gently. "I love you, Isabel."
"I love you too. So much." She moved over, laying her head down on his lap and closing her eyes. "Life is so perfect with you here."
"You're the perfect one. You always have been. I'm just lucky to have you."
"No. I'm lucky. To have you. Come on, let's go back to our tent." She sat up slowly and then stood, reaching for his hand.
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She lay with him in their sleeping bag. "Never leave me."
"Why would I be crazy enough to leave you?"
"I don't know. I just feel like there was a time when you weren't there..."
"Never. I've always been here and I always will be."
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[14 Aug 2005|09:20pm] |
Isabel stood in front of the door to Milliways. Home. She'd go home. To Warren.
With a shaking hand she opens the door, stepping to the apartment she shared with her beloved husband. She pulled it closed, not saying a word. If he'd heard her and came out, she would talk but for now? For now she sits down inside, back against the closed door.
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[13 Aug 2005|11:51am] |
Redemption
That had been the plan.
She'd kill him.
She'd be freed.
And yet ever since she's hid away in her old room at the bar, sitting atop the bed, knees up to her chest. She has not come out, not even for food, but perhaps she has some in the room.
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[10 Aug 2005|06:38pm] |
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It could be argued that Isabel had had the best control over her powers when they were teenagers. Well younger ones than they are now. She'd been a 'recreational user' which often gotten her scolded by her brother. From lipstick colors, to the playing of cds, to messing with air conditioners and melting cheese, she'd been loose with her powers. But it had made her very strong. Strong enough that as she looked at Max and Michael she knew she could change them into different people. "Alright, let's do Michael first."
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[10 Aug 2005|03:27pm] |
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Isabel paces for a bit, looking really stressed. "I can't do this..." Her eyes squeeze shut of their own accord and she hugs Michael tightly. "I'm scared..." She couldn't tell why she was so scared about this but for some reason she was terrified. But often she got scared when trying new things with her powers. She was about to attempt to walk two people at once...people she'd never met...her parents. And what would she say to them?
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[26 Jun 2005|07:33pm] |
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Isabel is sitting in the apartment, cleaning the already perfectly clean floor rather violently...with a toothbrush. She is not a happy Isabel. But in spite of this she does have dinner ready and on the table for her darling husband when he comes home from work. Good luck Warren. You'll need it.
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[15 Jun 2005|10:09pm] |
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"Warren! You're gonna drop me!" Isabel finds herself laughing rather childishly as he moves her over the threshold of their new apartment. It smells...new. And looks rather barren. But Isabel doesn't seem to mind the fact that they have no furniture. It's their first home together...as man and wife. And she couldn't be happier.
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[31 May 2005|10:33pm] |
Isabel is in the bride's area of the wedding space... she is pacing...and freaking out. A lot.
"I can't do this. I just can't do this. I...I'm gonna die. What was I thinking?!"
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[03 May 2005|10:29pm] |
Isabel throws open the door and slams it behind her. The food is tossed onto the small table...Isabel never tosses things. "Do you know what that selfish asshole did now?!"
She is royally pissed in the way only an alien Princess can be.
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