Jaye's vegging, trolling through bad Vanessa Saturn fanfic and occasionally looking over at her laundry like she's expecting it to get up and do itself. It's Fandom. It might.

ring, ring )

She'll call back tomorrow and have a normal conversation, but right now she's just adding this to the list of things she's just not going to talk about with normal people. Seriously, it's getting to be a big list.


[Will be a linkdrop later. Door's closed, but stop by if you feel like it.]
After visiting Lorelai, Jaye comes back to her room, takes a nap, and finally checks her voicemail. And while she has no idea what she said on the phone yesterday, at least it sounded like it could have been worse.

She leaves the door open, just in case.
After photography, Jaye comes back to the cabin, because it is pretty there and who the hell needs sunshine? Pfft. What? She's being productive, if anyone's paying attention to what she's doing.

It can not already be Wednesday. She is having fun. It is pretty and happy here. And the girls are cool, too. Not that they're not pretty, but whatever.

The date with Alec surprisingly turned out to be one of her better ones. Which is kind of weird. There'll be a second, even if Jaye thinks she might been to figure out a thing or two. But she can do that.

When she's done with her little project, she goes out into the common room briefly to put up a sign reading "SHIRTLESSNESS ENCOURAGED". Because really, it's a damn good idea. And then she's back in her little alcove, wondering if it's too early to call Mahandra.


[Curtain's open if the Seahorses (NO TYPO, WOO!) are around, but standard weekday availability applies: on until 7:30 PST, probably back at lunch, pinging like crazy when I get back from work.]
Jaye's camped out in her room, watching her Misguided DVD's.

All animals have been shoved under the bed. They're trying to sing. Jaye's ignoring them.

Door's open.
After coming back from the common room, Jaye's... in a weird mood. So she picks up the phone.

ring, ring )

Jaye hangs up, pouts at the ceiling for a minute, then gets up and checks her E-mail.

Where she finds the pictures Rory sent her yesterday. Where there was boykissy. And she missed it.

Jaye kind of hates everything today.
After heading back from common room, Jaye's planning on just forgetting the whole conversation in the library because just flinging or not just flinging, Cameron's now in her room in leather pants. Again. She's gonna focus on that, thanks.
fates_jaye: (see my lion)
Jaye wants her damn ceiling power thing back, if only because Sharon's leaving her voicemail messages telling her she should see someone at the school about these delusions. And maybe she'll tell Logan this at the party.

Which she's going to as soon as she finishes packing for England. And having a staring contest with the lion on this subject.
Jaye's taking it pretty easy tonight. She's sitting on the bed, flipping through Weekly World News (yes, that Weekly World News) and listening to music. Okay, not so much listening to music. More like listening to her phone go off several thousand times while her mom tries to call her. Jaye's pretty sure she should pick up the phone, but she likes the ringtone.


[Anyone who needs to talk to her, here you go!

ETA: Apparently LJ is sucking ASS right now for me, along with AIM, so I'm tagging back as soon as I can! *flails at connection*]
The first thing Jaye realizes when she wakes up is that she's not waking up alone. She has no idea if Cameron's awake or not, so she just lays there a minute and kind of marvels that she doesn't feel hoey about this. And debates whether to listen to the radio later or not, ugh. Whatever. Yay flinging.
After the common room, Jaye heads back to her room, and kind of falls onto her bed with the door closed. So, hm. There was the marshmallow thing, and then work, which was really boring considering that after work was spent making out in the breakroom. Oops. Followed by a fishie funeral complete with Archie right after said makeout on the breakroom. But then there was the common room where there was talk of crimefighting and glitter ninjas and Bridge holding her like something broken, so.

She gets up, gets ready for bed, and then looks at her cell phone.

She returns the call. )

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