Room 226, Thursday evening

[blessed_twice]

Wyatt almost couldn't believe he was done with school. He'd had his last final that morning, and next was graduation. Which he'd been told in the past involved aliens and jello dragons, so he couldn't wait to see what was going to happen this year. Might as well relax while he could.

[For the brother. And the girlfriend.]

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[neurotic_witch]

Chris had been flailing pretty much since Bridge had left his room earlier that day. He had made up some lame excuse in order not to have to spend too much time with Summer for fear that he might slip and say something wrong.

Which was why he was knocking on his brother's door, on the verge of a full-out flail.

[blessed_twice]

"Come in," Wyatt called out, hoping it was Isabel bearing snuggles.

[neurotic_witch]

No such luck. "Dude," Chris said, entering the room. "I am massively freaking out."

[blessed_twice]

"Magical, scholastical, or female?" Wyatt asked.

[izzyalienqueen]

And at some point later in the evening, Isabel did turn up for snuggles.

[blessed_twice]

"Hey, gorgeous," Wyatt said. "I was hoping it was you."

[izzyalienqueen]

"As opposed to the other blondes in your life?" she grinned.

[blessed_twice]

"As opposed to neurotic little brothers who wouldn't know a girl wants them if she bit them," Wyatt said, rolling his eyes.