Rory moved her computer to her bed and curled up on her desk with a cup of coffee so she could look out the window. She smiled, glad to be indoors where it was not freezing like a freezing thing.

( It had been a long week )

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 couldn't believe she'd let this lapse for so long.

Granted, she'd been busy, given that she'd been dispensing advice about boys and desserts, discussing classes and helping Luke with his homework. But still, there was no excuse for how she'd been slacking ( Read more... )

So Rory had had an eventful couple of days, what with the way she'd spent yesterday morning, talking about Ewoks and music videos with Jaye, and learning to use a lightsaber earlier today.

She definitely hadn't been at the brothel earlier. Nope ( 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... )

Rory was pretty sure this was what it would feel like to be an ice sculpture in the Sahara.

As soon as she'd gotten out of her workshop that morning, she'd gone back to her room and taken a cold shower. Which of course didn't help much ( Read more... )

Rory had had an eventful day, what with talking about the future with Aeryn, not getting married to Jack, talking weirdness with Broots, and making a date with her very silly and jealous boyfriendSince it was so hot, she had come back to her room and taken a quick shower and changed to a pretty, breezy, light skirt and tank top. Then she'd set up ( Read more... )