Room 213 - [late evening]
Rory returned her room after a somewhat interesting day, and actually felt really, really hungry for the first time in days.
She smiled, and glanced at her laptop before mixing up some waffle batter.
While they cooked, she made herself a cup of coffee and wrote another letter.
So today was longish. Saw Marty and Angela off - they left for Tahiti early this afternoon. (Um, Tahiti is the largest island of French Polynesia, located in the archipelago of Society Islands in the southern Pacific Ocean. So...far away. And tropical and warm and lovely for vacations.) And then I went into the common room, where Logan was acting kind of weird, and met some of the new kids.
There's Connor who is from California and bounced a soccer ball off my forehead (but he didn't mean anything, so shh. Calmez-vous, chéri. You know. When you're reading this. ...shut up.) And Tyler, who seems very sweet if strange. Do you think soap-making is a weird hobby? Maybe it's just me. And there's a very nice new girl named Hermione. I'm opening the library for her and Willow, who I haven't met yet but I like already.
Yes. Two other girls who like books like I do. Fear.
Anyway, also talked to Jack, who totally still lives next door. We'll need to be careful, since I spent a nice long while convincing him I'm single like a single thing today.
And on that note, I talked to Molly and she knows about us, too. Figured it out based off of something I said - and I swear I was being cryptic.
...which, again, you'll hear all about before you ever read this. I seriously have no idea why I'm writing this, other than the fact that it's making me feel better.
You'll be back soon, though, and you can make fun of me all you like. I don't care. You can make as much fun of me as you like as long as you're here at least for the summer.
Anyway. Here's hoping you're back tomorrow and everything's like it was.
Love,
me.
She set her coffee cup down on top of it, and frowned at the ring. And then pondered rewriting it, and instead folded it and then put it in the drawer to join the other two.
She hopped up on her desk with her coffee and waffles, and opened the window to enjoy the cool, moist night air.
[ooc: Heading to bed, so not open to interaction, woe.]
She smiled, and glanced at her laptop before mixing up some waffle batter.
While they cooked, she made herself a cup of coffee and wrote another letter.
So today was longish. Saw Marty and Angela off - they left for Tahiti early this afternoon. (Um, Tahiti is the largest island of French Polynesia, located in the archipelago of Society Islands in the southern Pacific Ocean. So...far away. And tropical and warm and lovely for vacations.) And then I went into the common room, where Logan was acting kind of weird, and met some of the new kids.
There's Connor who is from California and bounced a soccer ball off my forehead (but he didn't mean anything, so shh. Calmez-vous, chéri. You know. When you're reading this. ...shut up.) And Tyler, who seems very sweet if strange. Do you think soap-making is a weird hobby? Maybe it's just me. And there's a very nice new girl named Hermione. I'm opening the library for her and Willow, who I haven't met yet but I like already.
Yes. Two other girls who like books like I do. Fear.
Anyway, also talked to Jack, who totally still lives next door. We'll need to be careful, since I spent a nice long while convincing him I'm single like a single thing today.
And on that note, I talked to Molly and she knows about us, too. Figured it out based off of something I said - and I swear I was being cryptic.
...which, again, you'll hear all about before you ever read this. I seriously have no idea why I'm writing this, other than the fact that it's making me feel better.
You'll be back soon, though, and you can make fun of me all you like. I don't care. You can make as much fun of me as you like as long as you're here at least for the summer.
Anyway. Here's hoping you're back tomorrow and everything's like it was.
Love,
me.
She set her coffee cup down on top of it, and frowned at the ring. And then pondered rewriting it, and instead folded it and then put it in the drawer to join the other two.
She hopped up on her desk with her coffee and waffles, and opened the window to enjoy the cool, moist night air.
[ooc: Heading to bed, so not open to interaction, woe.]