http://conathon.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] conathon.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2005-09-14 11:20 am

YOU MAKE ME weakinthe k n e e s**



Sawyer stood outside her door, a note wringing through his sweaty palms, he had written it in black ink, the ink was starting to clot up and smudge. He was shaking as he tacked it to her door and ran fast down the hall.




Dear Illyana,

Erm, sorry fot the abrupt note and all that. I ain't too keen for coming up with things in advance. I just wanted to let you know that I made reservations with [livejournal.com profile] chef_bourdain for tonight. Please let me know if you can come, I'd rather not be alone........

Also? Your room mates are starting to frighten me, hence the lack of communication.......I ain't scared often but these girls seem intent on hurting me, even if I mention your name.

James.
Seriously scared for his genitals.





[[OOC: Pretty much, Illyana's room mates have the ability to just open this letter. If you want to open it, girls, go ahead! Drama + Angst = FUN]]

[identity profile] thedarkchylde.livejournal.com 2005-09-14 05:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Illyana saw the note on the door and cocked her head. The fact that James seemed to like her for nothing but what he knew of her (which admittedly wasn't much) still confused the hell out of her. She had very little experience in things like this and was at a loss.