Evie was reading her World History book and her Myth Into History notes at the same time. It made things slightly confusing, but in an amusing way. Her laptop was out and open on her desk, and the door was open.

[ooc: for dorky_broots, but open for others]

Evie's mostly over her disappointment from this morning after having been to the movies by herself like an Adult Modern Woman. Now she's trying to work on a letter to her brother. But she keeps having to leave things out. And not even magic things, either ( Read more... )

Evie hadn't needed to sleep with the teddy bear last night, but she was rather sad that she had to go back to wearing skirts and blouse. Why hadn't she packed more dig clothes?

Still, at least she'd met some more new people yesterday-- Agnes seemed quite nice, Peter and Nadia and Pip had been helpful, and Dean Forrester had been nice and handsome ( Read more... )