After leaving the common room in an innocent and unsneaky way, Rory bounced into room 236. She left the door unlocked, though she did go over and check the knob of the door linking to 234. Locked. Perfect. Parker could still get in, but the very fact it was locked would probably deter her ( Read more... )

Rory lay on her bed with Vladdie curled up by her feet.

She was reading The Comedians by Graham Greene.

Earlier, she had skimmed through her old copy of Romeo and Juliet.

No, her reading material certainly was not themed around secret affairs. Why would anyone think that?

Rory led Anakin up to her room, and paused outside the door, turning to face him.

"Okay. Shut your eyes, because I didn't wrap it. I couldn't actually."

Rory strode into her room after the scene with Belthazor, and threw the door shut behind her. It bounced slightly, and remained ajar ( Read more... )

After being talked into singing at Caritas (and if those looks she had been getting meant anything, her solo in the damn pageant was not going to go over well) and stopping by to see Anakin, Rory made her way back to 236 ( Read more... )

After talking to Anakin, Rory went back to 236. She set Vladdie up in his corner with a bottle, and flopped on the bed, exhausted.

Rory sat in her room, rereading Heart of Darkness. Earlier, she'd reread A Tale of Two Cities.

She took another bite of waffle, and a sip of coffee.

If one were to look at her computer, which had been converted back from being a waffle iron, one might notice a Google search on Ewoks.

Rory got ready for bed, slipping into her favorite pajama pants and a hoodie. She eyed her necklace, and, remembering what Professor Dream had said, left it on.

A short while later, she ( began to dream. )

Her first night in Parker’s suite, Rory ( dreamed )