In the wee small hours of Friday morning, say around three, if one were out on the beach on the very far side of the island, one might have noticed a medium sized space ship land and a woman walk out of its hull.

She checked out the surroundings as best she could. She did not want to be here. In fact, had someone been around, they would have ( Read more... )

Having taken the longest shower in her personal history of long showers, D'anna was finally sugar, gumball, twig, and gummi worm free.

When she first woke? She'd tired to convince herself that the weekend was a bizarre dream. The half eaten gummi worm on her pillow debunked that. Then she checked her stash of Ambrosia. Nope, not a drunken ( Read more... )

Being single had it's advantages. One being that D'anna didn't have to rush to get ready for Prom. There was no meeting up with the date, no butterflies, no dashing off to throw down some dinner before the dance.

She put on the dress she'd bought at Stuff for Sale the other day while out with Molly and everyone. It fit the best. Really. Her ( Read more... )

D'anna hit the beach with a thud. Well, ok, a much cushioned and reduced thud as she fell onto soft, wet sand, but in her mind? It was totally a thud ( Read more... )

Waking up later than usual even for her, D'anna rolled out of bed and flicked on her coffee maker. She fumbled around her room while the coffee brewed, turning on her computer and pulling out her costume from the NPCostumery. She knew that the signs for the festival had said something about costumes being available but after the disaster that was ( Read more... )

Excitedly, D'anna opened one of the packages she received this morning. She'd sent a note to Aunt Jalynda earlier in the week, explaining, not that she was on Earth because she wasn't really ready for that discussion, but that she had a sort of costume party to attend with a certain kind of theme. D'anna carefully laid each piece on her bed, wig ( Read more... )

To: alex.krycek@fandomhigh.com
From: danna.biers@fandomhigh.com
Date: Oct. 18 - 5:07 PM FHST
Subject: Food

Krycek -

I'm starving and bored out of my mind. That scary monster noise you hear down the hall? Is my stomach growling.

Thinking of going into town. Busy?

- D

I am never not drinking ever again for a long while. Five double Ambrosia Sours and a shot of gods know what cannot be cured by spiked coffee alone. Despite the fact that I hid in the darkroom almost all day yesterday, I had an excellent time Saturday night. Sam's a champ, Parker's lively, and I have landed a good roommateClasses where ( Read more... )

To: Various
From: danna.biers@fandomhigh.com
Date: Satuday - early evening
Subject: A Night Out

All right girls, I don't know about the rest of you, but I think a night on the town sans heavy lifting is in order. I've been in this place a week and haven't had a decent meal yet. I plan to eat somewhere, look for some film and batteries, maybe ( Read more... )