Elizabeth returned to her room happily ladden down with books. Lots and lots of books.

She'd also grabbed the post on the way up, and idly wondered what Janet had ordered from Logitech. She dropped the box on the bed and moved to the bookshelves, ready to reorder them.

[[ooc: door's open]]

It was the first weekend in Fandom for a while.

So, Elizabeth figured that she was allowed to take it easy.

Her homework was done; although that wasn't hard as she'd lost two classes in the past two weeks. She was very glad that she'd picked up Western Lit to keep her timetable from being too sparse ( Read more... )

Elizabeth was curled up on her bed, a blanket wrapped around her shoulders. Hugging a stuffed dog to her chest, she's staring at the page of one of the children's books she bought from Mr Phale yesterday. But she's not turned from the first page since she opened it, and if you tried to ask her what she was reading, she couldn't say.

[ooc: The door ( Read more... )

Elizabeth's sprawled on her stomach, across her bed, reading a magazine. A couple of abandoned class books are lying on the floor.

She nods her head along to the music, breaking off pieces of one of the brownies she bought earlier in The Haven.

The door is slightly ajar.

[[ooc: She's highly interuptable. The current issue's not that great,

Elizabeth is lying, curled up on her bed with a stuffed bear ( Read more... )