Jun 27, 2007 09:49
No workshops and no library meant that Isabel was free to head to the beach to start working on her tan. Spreading out her blanket, she carefully applied some sunscreen. Days at the beach weren't fun if you wound up looking like a lobster.
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[ETA: RL calls me. I'm going to be pretty much AFK till later this afternoon.]
beach,
isabel evans,
karal austreben,
aravis tarkheena,
peter petrelli,
tori hanson,
gavin darklighter,
annette hargrove,
seely booth,
anakin skywalker,
charlie mcgee,
johnny storm,
robin,
neil perry
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"Is there still no one that has caught your fancy, Isabel?" She asked, remembering their conversation around the campfire that one morning.
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"I think the sun is playing with my brain, Isabel. I want to go to sleep," she said with a wry grin.
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