Rory had woken late, and smiled a little upon waking. She hung her dress up on the door in the bathroom before starting the shower. Her mom had taught her that little trick a long, long time ago.

She then set to work getting ready, toying with her hair and wishing it was different and easier to work with. She was a very atypical girl that way.

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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, who had quietly been reading and catching up on email in her room all day after the excitement of the day prior, glanced up when her computer made that distinctive purring noise from her Gmail notifier.

TO:
FROM: SUBJECT: RE: Sad to have missed you ( Read more... )

Rory, after wandering around Washington for the day, came back to her room. She smirked and carefully laid the things she had pulled from her closet by her bed with the list - not that there was any way they'd forget what was on there, but it was nice to have the reminder ( Read more... )

Rory bit her lip as she adjusted one of the pins holding up her hair. She checked her reflection one more time, smoothing her hands down over her dress and started putting in the weetiny star earrings that she'd bought the other day.

[Here specifically for the omgjustafriend-datey-person, but she's here for pre-prom twitching and snark and so on ( Read more... )

Rory stared at herself in the mirror in her bathroom, adjusting the straps once more, and cinching the belt as best she could.

Stupid Parker and her curves. Stupid...um, not really having any.

Stupid really, really heavy costume. With stupid bells ( Read more... )

Rory pouted.

With a red scribble on one cheek, and a red A+ on the other.

She sat on her bed with Vladdie in her lap, reading Pride and Prejudice and smiling occasionally at the notes she had made in the margins.

And then occasionally adding new ones. In blue. Because today, red? Kind of annoying.

[And now not so safe for work, oops.]

Rory bit her lip and put the final touches on her hair, her eyes darting to the clock.

Damn it. They hadn't set a time. She couldn't be anxious. Her entire pre-date routine was thrown off.

[For Anakin, of course]

Rory was actually sitting on the floor and leaning against her bed, working on her homework for various classes.

Vladdie was asleep in his basket in the corner, and the door was partially open should anyone want to come in.

[ooc: But really, it's partially open so that Anakin can come in. Hence the NFB, yo. :)]