Friday After classes, Room 210 and down to the causeway
Miley grabbed the garment bag holding Hannah Montana's costume for the show tonight. She hadn't gotten a chance to brush out the wig, too nervous about Turtle spotting it, so she tucked it under her arm with a brush so she could work on it in the car. Picking up her cell, she punched in a familiar set of numbers.
"Hi Roxy, is the car here? Yeah, I got everything I need." Miley rolled her eyes and headed for the door. "Nope, everyone here is well behaved. I'm pretty sure a bodyguard isn't needed. See you in a bit!"
[ooc: Mostly establishly, but feel free to run into her in her room/dorms/on the way out of town]
"Hi Roxy, is the car here? Yeah, I got everything I need." Miley rolled her eyes and headed for the door. "Nope, everyone here is well behaved. I'm pretty sure a bodyguard isn't needed. See you in a bit!"
[ooc: Mostly establishly, but feel free to run into her in her room/dorms/on the way out of town]