Willow was in her room going over details for possibly the billionth time. To say that she was fretty and panicked was something of an understatement.

[ooc: for Narnia folks, should any wish to stop by]

Willow was sitting on her bed with papers spread out all around her. She had an elaborate system involving color coding, baskets and string. In spite of that she was convinced that she was forgetting something. Multiple somethings. Tons of somethings.

Small wonder she was tempted to abandon everything so she could go throw up.

[ooc: for Narnia ( Read more... )

Ed and Su were gone. Whatever that might mean to Willow, she knew it meant a very great deal to Peter. She also knew he was probably going to be his usual self about it, which meant being stiff upper-lippy and not admitting that he had a case of the frets ( Read more... )

Willow had been given her own suite near the Pevensie family apartments. On her first full day in Narnia she spent the bulk of her time making her rooms her own. She had changed into Narnia-appropriate clothes and put what few modern clothes she'd brought with her away into drawers. Philbert had a new cage and new toys that Willow had held in ( Read more... )

Willow had said her goodbyes. She'd packed up every magic and computer related item she felt she could get away with. She had Philbert carefully tucked into his snuggle sack.

Now she just needed her fiance.

[ooc: for said husband to be]

It was her last prom in Fandom and Willow had to admit to finding it all bittersweet. But she had her dress and was done up to look her best, and she was looking forward to being at a formal event with Peter. She hoped there would be many of those in their future ( Read more... )

Willow was in her room, playing with Philbert. She was trying to figure out if Philbert might care to wear a jaunty bow tie as a part of dressing up for special occasions.

Not that she knew of any, of course.

[ooc: for ze boyfriend]

Willow got dressed in a gown and mask, both of which she hoped Peter would like.

She then waited with happy nervous anticipation.

[ooc: for ze boyfriend]

There had been flowers hand-delivered by the boyfriend.

There had been dinner, nibbled upon in a romantic fashion.

Then there had been things which were totally not safe for work, or for the eyes of Jesus-lions for that matter.

Quite a few of those things, actually.

And then there was sleeping and snuggling.

So all in all a good night.

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Willow was on her bed. She was sitting, but also bouncing. And humming a little song.

She was in something of a good mood.

[ooc: for ze boyfriend]