Sookie was not generally a wild partier or anything. Which was why, after she'd visited Eric for the translation (and the shot) and been unable to track down her brother or Sam after, she'd just gone up to her room. After showering (Vikings were messy) and finding a nice spot to hang her new diploma, she set to work answering her emails ( Read more... )

Sookie's hair was brushed and gleaming and soft. Her teeth were also brushed (and minty!) Her skin was moisturized, and smelled lightly like coconut. Her pajamas were on, Tina was fed, and her covers were turned down ( Read more... )

Sookie had pretty much died of cuteness this entire weekend. That being said, cute as everyone was, most of her friends seemed to somehow have more energy -- even Bobby and Karla -- as small children, and it was exhausting keeping up with them ( Read more... )

It was a very giggly, very affectionate Sookie who was fishing around in her purse for her keys after prom. It was partly the spiked punch, and partly being named prom queen, even if it was one of two. (She would never get over that. She suspected it meant more to her than to most other girls. But she -- unpopular, crazy Sookie Stackhouse -- was ( Read more... )

After talking to Eric, Sookie got herself some ice cream (and again, was glad she didn't have to deal with being sent back to the dorms or shells or mushrooms) and took it back with her. Once she was firmly established on her bed with her strawberry cheesecake swirl (an excellent choice under the circumstances, she had thought, though the swirls ( Read more... )

It had been a few days since they'd gotten back, and while Sookie was on a normal sleep schedule, she hadn't exactly been getting a ton of sleep. Everyone else had had a relatively peaceful time in Bon Temps -- minor maiming for those in the storehouse, sure, but otherwise, just a little spellcasting. No one had even had to dress up sluttily! It ( Read more... )

( Sookie had managed to keep from Eric from actually physically clinging to her and following her home to her room without using her powers or any harsh language )

( in which Sookie makes a belated phone call )

Considering the content of the email she was sending to some of her friends, it wasn't like Sookie particularly minded the fact that the lights in her room had turned into Christmas lights. If anything, it sort of just brightened up her already-cheery mood, spurred on by the holiday music she was playing, and the phone calls she was making to Bon ( Read more... )

Once Sookie had gotten Bobby out of the labyrinth, and it had collapsed behind them, there had been no real discussion of what to do. They'd gone back to her room, quite attached to one another the whole way, and stayed that way throughout the night. Sookie, for her part, was firmly in the state of mind she'd grown used to after events like this ( Read more... )