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[theotherspeedy.livejournal.com]

[In very girly handwriting:]
My name is Mia, and I'm writing in a book that I just found on the ground when I happened to land in a creeptastic hallway instead of a rooftop. I'm not sure why I'm writing this, other than it seems to be what this thing is for, judging by the preceding pages.

This may not be the weirdest thing that's ever happened to me, but it's pretty up there. And I'm pretty damn sure it's so many kinds of Not Good.

Comments

[dictated]

[liberaldouche.livejournal.com]

[Well he'll be...]

Could be worse, kiddo.

[yeahihidmypants]

[...awkward]

[dictated / sup]

[eatshootsnleves.livejournal.com]

Really! So you're That Mia, huh?

[pause. Pause.

... Well it couldn't hurt to be civil. Probably. Neutral tone]

Nice to meet you.

[also dictated]

[theotherspeedy.livejournal.com]

Roy? You... don't know me?

Must be a time thing.

Hi. I don't suck, I promise.

[halfgoddess.livejournal.com]

[surprised]

Mia? Hey, long time no see.

[theotherspeedy.livejournal.com]

Cassie! Hey!

This is a really weird way to run into each other again, isn't it?

[deadredbird.livejournal.com]

Long time no see, Mia.

[theotherspeedy.livejournal.com]

[Moment of staring and OHSHIT]

[Muttered and transferred via journal, mistaken for dictation]

Great. Juuuuust great. Because this didn't suck enough already.

Knock Knock

[yeahihidmypants]

[Ollie, stalker that he was being, heard which room Mia was in and since he also knew that his OLDER half was out with the spiders, he thought maybe - maybe he could at least be supportive]

Mia? It's... [slight sigh, with some hesitation] it's Oliver.

[here's hoping she hasn't opted to go... anywhere but in this room]

[theotherspeedy.livejournal.com]

[Oliver? Since when did Ollie call himself that? Okay, weirdness. Suspiciously, she opens the door a crack in order to look at him. And then the rest of the way, and gapes a little.]

"Ollie?" [More staring]

"When did you shave your goatee? And get younger and really hot?" [Ah, tactful as ever.]

[scouring.livejournal.com]

... Mia?

[theotherspeedy.livejournal.com]

Jeeze, how many of us are around here?

[Room 715]

[eatshootsnleves.livejournal.com]

[Knock knock!

There's little acid burns spotting his armor, and he hasn't even brushed all of the cobwebs out of his hair. His chin-length rocker's hair, still.

He's not sure what he's expecting, but this he has to see.]

[Room 715]

[theotherspeedy.livejournal.com]

[The door opens a crack, and she looks before opening it all the way. Behold your replacement successor, Roy!. A petite blonde in black and yellow, with a fully stocked quiver on her back, the arrows peeking out from the hooded cape. She's taken the mask off, though.]

Roy! [A pause as she looks him over, her initial smile fading] You okay?

[dictated]

[liberaldouche.livejournal.com]

[Well he'll be...]

Could be worse, kiddo.

[yeahihidmypants]

[...awkward]

[dictated / sup]

[eatshootsnleves.livejournal.com]

Really! So you're That Mia, huh?

[pause. Pause.

... Well it couldn't hurt to be civil. Probably. Neutral tone]

Nice to meet you.

[also dictated]

[theotherspeedy.livejournal.com]

Roy? You... don't know me?

Must be a time thing.

Hi. I don't suck, I promise.

[halfgoddess.livejournal.com]

[surprised]

Mia? Hey, long time no see.

[theotherspeedy.livejournal.com]

Cassie! Hey!

This is a really weird way to run into each other again, isn't it?

[deadredbird.livejournal.com]

Long time no see, Mia.

[theotherspeedy.livejournal.com]

[Moment of staring and OHSHIT]

[Muttered and transferred via journal, mistaken for dictation]

Great. Juuuuust great. Because this didn't suck enough already.

Knock Knock

[yeahihidmypants]

[Ollie, stalker that he was being, heard which room Mia was in and since he also knew that his OLDER half was out with the spiders, he thought maybe - maybe he could at least be supportive]

Mia? It's... [slight sigh, with some hesitation] it's Oliver.

[here's hoping she hasn't opted to go... anywhere but in this room]

[theotherspeedy.livejournal.com]

[Oliver? Since when did Ollie call himself that? Okay, weirdness. Suspiciously, she opens the door a crack in order to look at him. And then the rest of the way, and gapes a little.]

"Ollie?" [More staring]

"When did you shave your goatee? And get younger and really hot?" [Ah, tactful as ever.]

[scouring.livejournal.com]

... Mia?

[theotherspeedy.livejournal.com]

Jeeze, how many of us are around here?

[Room 715]

[eatshootsnleves.livejournal.com]

[Knock knock!

There's little acid burns spotting his armor, and he hasn't even brushed all of the cobwebs out of his hair. His chin-length rocker's hair, still.

He's not sure what he's expecting, but this he has to see.]

[Room 715]

[theotherspeedy.livejournal.com]

[The door opens a crack, and she looks before opening it all the way. Behold your replacement successor, Roy!. A petite blonde in black and yellow, with a fully stocked quiver on her back, the arrows peeking out from the hooded cape. She's taken the mask off, though.]

Roy! [A pause as she looks him over, her initial smile fading] You okay?