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[Mar. 6th, 2011|11:32 pm] |
Who: Pheobe, Ferb, and anyone else who might be around
What: Sleepover!
When: Now
Where: Ferb's flat, London
Warnings: Not that I can foresee.
It took almost no time at all for Pheobe to grab what she would need and stuff it into a duffel bag. Of course, this could also have something to do with the fact that Pheobe just grabbed whatever was closest to her and that she didn't bother folding anything. Why would she? Sleepovers didn't exactly have a dress code.
Did she feel a little silly about this whole thing? Yeah...she was for all intents and purposes a grown adult, she should be able to sleep without her pet platypus. But...Perry...
Throwing on a sweatshirt, she headed out and to the nearest portkey. Moments later, she was standing on a London street, not all that far from Ferb's. Taking a moment to collect herself (she wasn't sure she would EVER get used to traveling by portkey), she readjusted her bag and headed off in the direction of her brother's place. |
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[Feb. 10th, 2011|08:17 pm] |
Who: Pheobe and Ferb
What: Ferb comes to visit
When: Nowish
Where: Massachusetts
Warnings: Nah...probably not.
Pheobe knew she didn't have much time to clean before Ferb came over and normally, she wouldn't have even bothered, but seeing as this was the first time he was seeing her dorm room...the floor should probably be visible. Not that it was ever visible back home; there were too many other things to do. Like building a haunted house or organizing a chariot race through town.
But anyway...one absent roommate, one made bed, and one clothes pile shoved into the closet later, she was ready |
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[Jan. 31st, 2011|06:04 pm] |
Who: Pheobe and Phineas
What: Bonding over pizza
When: Following this conversation
Where: Massachusetts
Warnings: I don't think so...at least not except for the obvious insanity that is bound to come from letting these two play together.
( Me, Myself, and I... ) |
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