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[intellectualhop]

Isolde is in the Astronomy tower thinking of ways to stop liking Hugo to save their now doomed friendship. She looks very odd in her many sweaters and cloaks. Laugh at her.

Comments

[glory_fied]

Aren't there better places to think than up here? It's rather cold.

*IS SUPPOSED TO SOUND NICE, K?*

[intellectualhop]

Hmm.. Well. I think the scenery makes me think better. And fresh air. *haha, trying to be civil and get over Hugo*

[glory_fied]

I guess we all adapt to different sceneries. Normally, I enjoy cold weather. That means a little snow and wind and that's it. Anything colder than that and I'd be inside, definitely.

[intellectualhop]

*nods* I do agree. Well, kind of. I hate he cold, but I love the snow. that's why I'm so bundled. *laughs at her appearance as she looks down*

[namesaked]

*working on a chart for his class*

Cold enough for you?

*laughs*

[intellectualhop]

*smiles a little* I think a bit too cold.

[namesaked]

Little bit, maybe. Isn't it hard to work in so many clothes?

[intellectualhop]

Well I'm not working. Just here for the view and the thoughts.

[seeking_james]

James comes up the stairs pulling his cloak tightly around his shoulders as it is December and he was counting on the freezing cold weather to keep everyone out of the Astronomy Tower so that he could catch up on his homework. He spies Isolde with surprise but shrugs and sets up his telescope anyway, figuring that she looks like she could use some company.

What're you up here for?

[intellectualhop]

*hardly glances at him as she speaks* Just thinking is--*double take* Hello. How are you?

[seeking_james]

Decent. I'd ask how you were but I'm guessing the answer would range in the vicinity of "good but cold", am I right?

[intellectualhop]

You are half correct. I would simply tell you, good sir, but as you were so dead on with my birthday, I imagine you could go the rest of the why with how I am, yes?