giveittoyoursister: (Nice threads)
So, Vi had had plans for tonight, not overly elaborate plans, mostly just dinner in the fanciest restaurant she felt comfortable paying for and a couple of nights in an equally fancy hotel, but still plans.

Which had quite rapidly gone out the window once the pollen had really hit, but Vi was determined to salvage something from those plans, so after finding an (obvious) excuse to (reluctantly) convince Steph to leave the house for an hour half an hour fifteen minutes, then raced about the place stripping and remaking the bed, showering, dressing in her best outfit, and trying to make the place look more atmospheric (which, the bunch of flowers big enough to make her blush every time she looked at it helped) while fighting with her tie and shrugging on her jacket.


[For the girl.]
giveittoyoursister: (Curled up)
After what had been a long, long week that had alternated between frustrating, stressful, and highly enjoyable, Vi had come back to her room after prom and crashed hard.

So hard that when she slowly came awake without that persistent itch under her skin, and back to a more normal level of restlessness, she rolled straight back over and went back to sleep. Blissfully unaware of any portals or anything that might have come through them.

[Open to anyone who might have a reason to be there.]
giveittoyoursister: (Put your dukes up)
Vi had woken up restless and twitchy this morning, which, honestly, wasn't exactly an unusual state of affairs for her, but usually a brisk jog over the rooftops around the island at least took the edge off.

No suck luck today. If anything being out in the (very) fresh air made it even worse. Especially when she got back to the dorms and it was just too warm in here.

Which would be why she'd stripped down to her shorts and singlet before starting her usual shadow-boxing drills.

[Open if the roomie's around]
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