Roswell Fanatics

OT: Ok, guys we ran into a bit of a hiccup. Our Maria (dreamer393) is no longer able to be with us. I changed the title to the thread to show that we need a Maria but if we don't get a response in a couple of days, we may need to temp for her. Sorry that this will hold us up and I'm really sorry we lost a good RPG player.

Beth

Ok, hiccup solved. Madroswellfan has agreed to take Maria and I've taken Alex from her. So we're back on track! Yay!

WOOO! can't wait to start again!!!!! Bump!

hugs mel

~Isabel~

"Tess," I say immediately as I see her exit her office. "I was just coming to see what you were up to." I tell her. I'm starting to get more and more excited by the second about my meeting with Liz Parker this afternoon. I just can't wait to start planning for my wedding! "I got in touch with Liz Parker, the wedding planner. She said it was okay if I passed by her office this afternoon. So what do you say if we grab a bite to eat before heading over to her office? I'm kind of hungry right about now."

*TESS*

"Tess"Isabel says as we meet in the hallway.

"Hey Izzy"I say falling into step with her.

"I was just coming to see what you were up to."I have to smile and laugh ahh best friends after so many years of friendship you got to expect us to be thinking on the same wave length.

"Great minds Iz, great minds"

"I got in touch with Liz Parker, the wedding planner. She said it was okay if I passed by her office this afternoon. So what do you say if we grab a bite to eat before heading over to her office? I'm kind of hungry right about now."

"Excellent, I'am starving and food is a nessecary and I'm so happy that you got in conntact with Miss Parker she is spose to be one of the best....which is only what you deserve" I say looking at her, she really does deserve the best.

~Isabel~

"Excellent, I'am starving and food is a nessecary and I'm so happy that you got in conntact with Miss Parker she is spose to be one of the best....which is only what you deserve"

I smile widely at Tess's comment. "Thank you." I say warmly before quickly as we head outside of the large building in which we work in.

"Let's take my car," I say as I immediately spot my white mercedez which is parked in out back in the parking. "I'm starving."

(OOC: Im sorry this really isnt good...but I just thought I should post so...here goes)
~~~~~MARIA~~~~~
I hum to myself as I flush the toilet and go to wash my hands. I let the cold water wash over my hands and apply the foaming soap. I wish this song would get out of my head. I don't even know what it is, but its one of those songs you vaguely listen to in the morning whilst doing something else and it just plagues you all day.

I dry off my hands on the soft towel, unlock the bathroom door and head out. I close the door behind me and head into the room that no doubt Liz will be in, probably in some sort if wild panic of some sort about something I didn't do or some new job or something like that. Always happens.

"Ok Im here, you can start the party now" I say cheerfully. I take one look at Liz's expression and roll my eyes. "What happened now? The Queen of England called?"

*TESS*

"Let's take my car"Izzy says as we make our way through the car park to Isabel's white mercedes, my black BMW 7 series parked next to it.

"I'm starving."

"what are you hungry for?, I'm hungry but I just can't seem to put my finger on what it is I want" I say as I open the passenger side door.

~Isabel~

"what are you hungry for?, I'm hungry but I just can't seem to put my finger on what it is I want"

"I'm not sure," I answer as I get inside the car and start the engine. "Why don't I give Alex a call and see if he wants to join us?"

~ Liz ~

"Ok I’m here, you can start the party now," I say cheerfully. I take one look at Liz's expression and roll my eyes. "What happened now? The Queen of England called?"

I look at Maria like she has to be kidding. “Close. Maria, you just transferred me the call minutes ago…the call from Isabel Evans! She’s coming here to check us out for her wedding and she will be here at 2. We have a lot of work to do downstairs to make sure everything is pristine for her.”

When I look at my best friend again, she seems to be rooted to the spot, her eyes are wide open and her mouth is open in a perfect “o”. As I move for the door, listing the things we need to do, like dusting, rearranging some things, moving some things back into the storage room, I see that she still hasn’t moved. I smile knowing that the implications of what I have told her are still processing…I mean, this is a huge moment for both of us. I know that the full impact will hit her in a minute and I wait for the squeal I know is coming because I want to squeal with delight too.