After her paper meeting, Rory made her way back to her room and promptly took a nap, trying to sleep off that residual haziness she always had whenever taking any kind of medication ( Read more... )

Rory had been doing everything she could to keep busy. Or, rather, to keep busy enough that she wasn't thinking about Luke, and what he might be doing. Not to mention how hard she was repressing the fact that she had been involved with...a future Sith LordAnd okay, truth be told, she was still so in love with Anakin that it would hurt even minus ( Read more... )

After she woke up, Rory curled up on her bed with a brand new copy of Amleth, content (though definitely curious about who had sent the gift - the entirety of which was piled in a neat pyramid in the middle of her room.) She'd turned eighteen as of 4:03 AM that morning, and this was undoubtedly the best way to spend the day. Quietly, and cozy, and ( Read more... )

After a busy day of working in the library (and dealing with an upset Luke and...well, not working) and a newspaper meeting where she had a nice, long talk with Angela, Rory wanted nothing more than to curl up on her bed with a book.

But it was a welcome surprise when her best friend called her from Stars Hollow, even if Lane was whispering so her ( Read more... )

Rory was bored. And hungry. Mostly bored, though.

She'd had a productive and very nice week, between ongoing plans for vengeance, catching up with friends, a trip into Special Collections, being brought vaguely healthy food, making a new friend and having her keys transfiguredAnd Homecoming had been very nice, from the carnival where she had ( Read more... )

So, since Friday was one of the days during which Rory had no classes, she decided to sleep in nice and late, and then give her room a thorough cleaning ( Read more... )

Rory hadn't quite wanted to think about what had been lurking in the back of her mind since her talk with Luke which is still being played out omg, but when she returned to her room and was alone, she kind of had to think about it ( Read more... )

Rory was numb.

She'd finally said goodbyeIt was over ( Read more... )

It had been a long, long week, what with catching up with Angela and Aeryn, and then further conversations with Aeryn about scary future things and fashion - no, really.

Not to mention that it's not every day that people stop by one's window.

Though, in hindsight, yesterday had been fun, between getting a tiny blue umbrella and meeting a nun. ( Read more... )

After the disaster of a fashion show this afternoon, Rory had come back to her room with the intention of hiding away until everyone had forgotten.

At the moment, she was playing a quiet game of fetch with Vladdie, who was sporting black polish on his weetiny nails.

[Open omg.]