WHO: Izzy & Wyatt WHEN: Monday Night WHERE: Izzy's room WHAT: Wyatt's showing off RATING: probably no more than pg13. probably.
Isabella had spent most of the day trying to acclimate to her apartment. Well, that and trying to figure out what was going on with her cousins. She might have been a little bit more upset about the whole thing if Vic and Dom weren't around. And Teddy, not that he'd said anything to her yet. But he was here and that was good. Izzy was usually okay to handle anything if her core group was around. She couldn't imagine that Vic had left for two years and she'd actually survived it. But they were all here now and Isabella was more relaxed than she probably should have been considering the circumstances.
Surprisingly, she wasn't even freaked out by some new type of magic. Then again, new types of magic was more or less her job. New types, old types, types that weren't really common in Britain. She studied it all. So the chance to see some up close and personal was kind of exciting to her. Although she wasn't so sure how she felt about this Wyatt bloke. He seemed a little arrogant for her tastes. Then again, she was a Weasley, cocky men were abound in her family. She was pretty used to it.
There were a pile of books on the bed around Isabella, none of them useful. Her shoes were (surprisingly) in sight, but kicked across the floor in two different directions. And her wand was dropped in her lap. She had a notepad against one knee and was making notes about what she knew about this place so far. The PDA was balanced on her thigh below her notepad but had been silent since her last question. She was starting to wonder if he was actually going to show up or if he might have been bluffing which was more likely in her opinion.