Leave mail for Jenny Mellor here.

It isn't like Jenny thinks she'll actually find anything of use here. She might be giving this whole Victorian thing an earnest try, rather than making alterations to try to get around it like so many people here have seemed so, but she does have her limits. Anyway, she'd meant to be looking for clothes, something a little nicer than what currently ( Read more... )

There are times - rare, but they exist - that living in the Compound actually proves to be an inconvenience. On the whole, Jenny prefers it by far to the possibility of living out on her own in the middle of the jungle, especially having a roommate here that she considers herself fairly close to, but for all that the building itself tends to be a ( Read more... )

Jenny doesn't mean to find the dress. For that matter, she doesn't mean to dress up at all. Halloween is an alright enough holiday, but between classes and Santana and Kurt's upcoming party, it hasn't been a priority, mostly because there hasn't been any reason for it to be. If she knew she'd have plans, it might be a different story, but she doesn ( Read more... )

It's not a date ( Read more... )

There are days when Jenny doesn't know how she ever managed to like it here. She'd say as much, anyway, though the logic still makes sense. (Of course she would have liked it. The island is exotic, beautiful, about as far from Twickenham as it's possible to get, and it isn't as if she came from a particularly good time.) It's just that, while there ( Read more... )

( make believe in miracles again )