Isabel's Journal

alien_isabel @ 2005-10-31T21:42:00

2005-11-01T02:46:59Z

"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.

alien_isabel @ 2005-09-09T13:51:00

2005-09-09T17:56:29Z

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.

alien_isabel @ 2005-09-03T22:39:00

2005-09-04T02:41:14Z

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.

alien_isabel @ 2005-09-01T20:30:00

2005-09-02T00:36:40Z

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.

alien_isabel @ 2005-09-01T14:18:00

2005-09-01T18:32:42Z

"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.

~*~*~

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."

alien_isabel @ 2005-08-29T22:57:00

2005-08-30T02:58:50Z

Isabel stands on the balcony, looking out towards the water. She's beginning to think of this place as home, as a place to...settle a bit almost. See her stand. Stand Isabel stand. And look pretty. You are good at it.

alien_isabel @ 2005-08-14T21:20:00

2005-08-15T01:22:44Z

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.

alien_isabel @ 2005-08-13T11:51:00

2005-08-13T15:56:44Z

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.

alien_isabel @ 2005-08-10T18:38:00

2005-08-10T22:41:04Z

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."

alien_isabel @ 2005-08-10T15:27:00

2005-08-10T19:30:53Z

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?

alien_isabel @ 2005-06-26T19:33:00

2005-06-26T23:37:58Z

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.

alien_isabel @ 2005-06-15T22:09:00

2005-06-16T02:13:06Z

"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.

alien_isabel @ 2005-05-31T22:33:00

2005-06-01T02:34:27Z

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?!"

alien_isabel @ 2005-05-24T22:16:00

2005-05-25T02:18:18Z

*Tom hasn't left Isabel's side besides for moments waylaying easily Obliviated hotel staff to bring food or drink. He has mostly laid beside her, his ear to her heart, listening to her steady heartbeat. He's tried Ennervate, to no avail, and he's trying to decide what to do next. He can't take her to a Muggle hospital - her life would likely be endangered. He could try taking her to the Wizarding hospital, but he's not sure what might happen to her if he did. She's not all the way human, after all. But if she doesn't wake up within the next couple of hours, he's going to find the hospital. He's insane with worry for her.*

alien_isabel @ 2005-05-22T22:48:00

2005-05-23T02:52:35Z

Isabel took a brief trip back to the bar, but only to check in and work and let Dresden know what was up. Now she's back with her Tom, standing on the balcony of their hotel, overlooking the canal in Venice. "Let's go ride a Gondola."

Rome: I feel like dancing, whoo, dancing, whoo, dance the night away

2005-05-18T02:45:14Z

Tango, Waltz, Foxtrot, Mamba...the list went on and Isabel learned them all. At least long enough to do the dances. She probably would not be able to remember them later but it didn't matter then. The night was magical, and not just because of Tom's talents. As they step into the elevator, Isabel falls into his arms, kissing his neck. "I love you."

Evening: Rome

2005-05-17T02:56:05Z

Isabel sets down her fork, dabbing at her face with a napkin. "Okay so I used to think I loved going to Italian Restaurants, but now I don't think I'll ever be able to appreciate it again after dining in Italy itself."

Her Lobster Alfredo is, in her opinion, to die for. Literally.

"You've spoiled me for anything less, Tom. In more ways than just with Italian food."

Seeing Rome

2005-05-15T02:44:36Z

After the love making on the balcony and the long hot bath, Isabel and Tom seem to actually be ready to see the city. She's got her clothing back on. Good girl. "So...do I look like a girl from your time?"

alien_isabel @ 2005-05-13T21:58:00

2005-05-14T02:01:56Z

Isabel looks at her stuff. "Tom, I don't think any of this stuff is going to work in your world." She holds up numerous pieces of tiny clothing. She sighs. God she needs to get out of here.

alien_isabel @ 2005-05-03T22:29:00

2005-05-04T02:32:23Z

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.

alien_isabel @ 2005-04-29T22:00:00

2005-04-30T02:01:38Z

Isabel finishes up work and comes in, peeling off her clothing save for the tiny thong and then sitting on Tom's lap. Is he doing something? Probably. But Isabel doesn't care. At all. Not even a little.

alien_isabel @ 2005-04-26T23:54:00

2005-04-27T03:57:53Z

Isabel walks into the room after work and grins at Tom. Of course he's already seen her through the day but since he really was trying to get this grimoire thing translated she suggested he go back to their room. And here he was. She smiles, pulling off her shirt and pants immediately, simply because that's how she's comfortable. She used to just get naked, but she hasn't really since Tom had come to live with her. "Hey sexy Prince."

alien_isabel @ 2005-04-25T22:34:00

2005-04-26T02:35:57Z

Isabel makes her way upstairs, pushing open the door to the room. When she closes it she leans back against it, sliding down and then pulling her legs up into the fetal position.

alien_isabel @ 2005-04-22T22:06:00

2005-04-23T02:12:09Z

Isabel takes Mouse's hand (and he doesn't lust for her) and drags him out of the bar. They appear in her bedroom, a girly place kept perfectly clean. "Okay." She grabs car keys off her dresser and she goes to her window and pushes it open. It's a large window, easy to climb out of, and when she does so he may get the impression she's done this before.

It's cool outside and nighttime, in a stereotypical suburban neighborhood. There's even grass (sod) inspite of the desert. The house they've emerged from is nice and 'quaint' in a few words. The Jeep she leads them too is anything but nice and 'quaint.' It's old and dirty and doesn't have a roof...or doors for that matter. She starts the car and pulls out of the driveway, heading down the streets to the school. "Welcome to Roswell."

alien_isabel @ 2005-04-13T13:15:00

2005-04-13T17:16:42Z

Isabel looks over her outfit. Nice black pants, white camisole, cute pink cardigan. Hair pulled back nicely. It's possible she's about to meet Warren's family, perhaps re-meet his mother and she was determined they would all love her. She would make Warren proud. "Ready baby?"