After waking up and getting dressed (and being incredibly thankful for her alien laundry-fu), Isabel took a walk down to the second floor. A visit with Angel would be nice and perhaps Sean would like to go out and enjoy the fresh afterwards.
Stopping outside the room, she knocked on the door.
"Hey stranger," Isabel said as she came in and shut the door behind her. "I haven't seen you since the art heist." She stopped and studied Angel for a moment. "Is every okay?"
Isabel took a seat at the foot of the bed and absently reached down to scratch Sean's ears. "You're not supposed to still be tired when you wake up from a nap. But then again, we both know that naps around here aren't always restful," she said.
"That's bullshit!" she said fiercely. "I really don't know much prophecies or visions or any of that. But that sure as hell doesn't sound like anyway to encourage a champion. I don't get it. Why? Why would they do that to you?"
"So what? You're supposed to do it all on your own?" Isabel's spent a lot of time thinking about her own destiny, it still scares her but she knows that when the time comes she'll have Max and Michael right there with her. She couldn't imagine facing a future where she had to do it on her own.
Isabel shook her head, "Well it doesn't to me. Aren't friends, family? Aren't they what you fight for? I would think it would be too easy to loose track of that if you did everything on your own." She sighed and pushed back her hair. "If I didn't have this whole world of my own to help save, I'd be following you out to LA next year after graduation. I bet you'd be able to use my powers once in a while."
Stopping outside the room, she knocked on the door.
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He tried to shove everything down under the stoic. "C'min."
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It was possible he didn't sell the casualness of that as much as he'd like.
In the meanwhile Sean trotted up to say hi to Isabel.
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"Been having nightmares," Angel admitted. "Actually, Dream says they're visions."
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Isabel shuddered a bit at the mention of Dream. Detention was proabably her least favorite memory at Fandom. "Visions? Of what?"
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