Hyperion Hotel, California, Monday, A Little After Noon
Phoebe hadn't told anybody about the job interview she had gone to a few weeks ago. Nor had she told anyone that she had gone in for a follow-up interview last week. She had also made sure not to leave out any of the paperwork she had been working on for said job opportunity. She didn't want to get her hopes up -- okay, too much, as this was Phoebe -- and she didn't want anyone to know what she had been doing with her time when she wasn't at school or following one of her visions.
However...
A few minutes ago, her cell phone had woken her up from a peaceful sleep, and she had left the bedroom to go into the main room of the suite to talk to Elise Rothman. After all, she hadn't wanted to wake up the boys.
The conversation ended up being longer than expected, so she had wandered from their rooms and to one of the common rooms.
The joyful whoop that she let out when she hung up the phone could probably be heard by most of the people in residence. She may have been a little too excited to realize that the shout wasn't just her inside voice.
[OOC: Open to anyone at the Hyperion who may have heard her excitement, or whom might be just wandering around anyway.]
However...
A few minutes ago, her cell phone had woken her up from a peaceful sleep, and she had left the bedroom to go into the main room of the suite to talk to Elise Rothman. After all, she hadn't wanted to wake up the boys.
The conversation ended up being longer than expected, so she had wandered from their rooms and to one of the common rooms.
The joyful whoop that she let out when she hung up the phone could probably be heard by most of the people in residence. She may have been a little too excited to realize that the shout wasn't just her inside voice.
[OOC: Open to anyone at the Hyperion who may have heard her excitement, or whom might be just wandering around anyway.]