So you would think that maybe the weird message about pizza would have tipped Claire off that there was something going on with the phones. But it didn't. After returning that call, she left a series of messages on Jon's voicemail.

Or so she thought.

[mostly establishy, but can be open!]

Kym (aka Jon O'Neill) is currently without internets at home. She hopes to remedy this soon, but in the meantime, Jon may be scarce/late to classes/etc.

Even if mine is mostly c&p...

( Paige Matthews, Joan Girardi, Claire Bennet, Chris Halliwell, Veronica Mars and Me! )

So now that we know our newbies... if anyone wants one of those $10 off LJ coupons to procure a year of paid time for your new journal, leave me a comment here with the journal name and I will send you one since I have like 50 of them.

ETA: For that matter, if you want one for an expired journal or a never paid one, lemme know.

Claire was still pretty cranky when she woke up. On one hand, sure, she now had scientific proof that she and Jon were in no way related which was a very good thing. On the other hand, Sam and Dinah were apparently in love and she was angry about it on Peter's behalf ( Read more... )

Claire had taken one look out the window and decided there was no way in hell she was leaving the dorm today ( Read more... )

Maybe three people will get my subject but I don't care :D ( Read more... )

Claire was trying not to be nervous while she waited for Jon to show up. They were just talking. Nothing to be concerned about.

She had a few movies out since Jon had mentioned watching one. There was microwave popcorn and lemonade.

Now she just needed the boy.

[for Jon]

NEXT SATURDAY WOO! Please take a moment to fill out the poll under the cut. All restaurants are in Downtown Silver Spring because (a) I am familiar with the area and (b) it was the only suggestion offered on my post asking where we should meet ( Read more... )

After a very busy few days, Claire decided it was high time for date night. Dinah was out with Francine, so she had the room to herself to prepare for Jon's arrival. There was a red-checked tablecloth spread out on the floor and she had picked up a loaf of French bread, an assortment of cheeses, some fruit and a bottle of wine. Cliche, yes? But it ( Read more... )