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forgotten_titan ([personal profile] forgotten_titan) wrote2011-11-10 06:42 pm

Memory 001: Starting over again.

Good morning 625 Topper Street! Usually, the house would be filled with the chatter of the drone!kids and the drone!wife as they start the day all fresh and chirpy. However, this time there's something, or rather someone, who's acting out of the "ordinary" for drones. Rather, when the drone!mum pops up to shake her "daughter" awake, all she gets is a sleepy, "Ten more minutes dad, please...?" Drone!mum shakes her head with exasperation, but gives the teenager the extra time she wants.

Tara is in bed less than that though, as her sleepy mind suddenly realizes that something is not right. Her mom isn't home, she's working out of the country. It's dad who usually wakes her up. And he would NEVER give her ten extra minutes.

Action: 625 Topper Street
Hey Sniper, you have a blonde girl dressed in pyjamas trying to sneak to the phone. She's trying to avoid the drone!mum and the kids, but obviously she's no Spy. However, she does look determined, if not nervous, to get to that phone. Care to speak with her and say hi to your new not!daughter?

Action: Topper Street
She's just had a conversation with her new not!dad, but there's still plenty of things she doesn't get. She's taken to wondering the streets outside now, gaping at the perfect houses and trees that line the entire neighborhood.

Action: School
Mayfield High, there's a new kid who's in town. Tara "Mundy" is looking a little lost though, and she has no idea where the classes are, or even which is her locker. She's going around asking people for help. Maybe she's just waved you over then? Or maybe you see her wandering the corridor? Either way, will you help her out?

Action: Town, after school.
The moment the bell goes, she's out of the place immediately to check out the rest of town. Prison or no, she's not one to turn down the opportunity to go exploring. You might see her around as she checks out the place.

Phone, unfiltered
(She was already told that she had been taken from home, that this wasn't even the USA that she had grown up in. Still, she had to at least try. Her fingers nearly slip as she dials in the number.)
...Dad? Are you there?

[identity profile] equal-shots.livejournal.com 2011-11-14 06:44 am (UTC)(link)
It...

It wasn't straight.

[But now it's off. So he is no longer bothered by how said hat was not straight. Kid is now obviously less bothered.]

You just arrived this morning, you said?

[identity profile] bestweaponever.livejournal.com 2011-11-14 07:16 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh, she hadn't meant that.]

Not really a superhero. I am a weapon.

[She transforms her pony tail into a chain with a small scythe at the end.]

I can do a complete transformation when my meister is around. But, I can transform into multiple weapons, and we fight together against souls gone bad and witches.

Opps, forgot abotu Rittz

[identity profile] all-ofthethings.livejournal.com 2011-11-14 07:43 am (UTC)(link)
I'm around, just not as awake...I couldn't really stand the drone people in my house at first, but that lady makes good food, and the kids pretty much know to stay out of the way now.

So, if you need something, you can always knock.

Oh, Rittz, yeah, he's an adult, too. He also works at the bar.
Edited 2011-11-14 07:43 (UTC)

Didn't even notice, XD.

[identity profile] forgotten-titan.livejournal.com 2011-11-14 08:04 am (UTC)(link)
Figures that I'd be the only teen on the block, but thanks for the offer. How's Rittz like though?

[identity profile] forgotten-titan.livejournal.com 2011-11-14 08:05 am (UTC)(link)
Oh. Umm...sorry?

Yeah, that's right. I'm Tara. And you are...?

[identity profile] forgotten-titan.livejournal.com 2011-11-14 08:10 am (UTC)(link)
Wow...that's pretty neat! I don't know about your world, but in mine you definitely qualify as a super hero if you're out against the bad guys. What sort of weapons can you change into?

[identity profile] forgotten-titan.livejournal.com 2011-11-14 08:11 am (UTC)(link)
Not really, unless you know the way home.

Actually...can I switch houses? The guy I'm staying with seems a bit dangerous.

[identity profile] all-ofthethings.livejournal.com 2011-11-14 08:12 am (UTC)(link)
[Greed sighs.]

Honestly, he acts more like a teenager than an adult. Kind f a strange guy, but cool in his own way.

[identity profile] forgotten-titan.livejournal.com 2011-11-14 08:57 am (UTC)(link)
Well, I'm not complaining. Hopefully we'll get to be friends!

Anyway, I think I need to go back and get ready for school. I think that's part of what a teenager in Mayfield needs to do, right? I'd rather not get..."droned", is it?

Thanks for all your help Greed. I'll see you around!

[identity profile] snipingmissy.livejournal.com 2011-11-14 04:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Ah--if I knew that, I would very much be on my way home myself now.

[Riza hesitates for a moment]

Dangerous?

Unfortunately, we can't change houses. Being away from your assigned 'home' for too long results in droning. But you are always welcome to come and stay with me for a little while in between. I live on Cunningham lane.

[identity profile] heartstar-blues.livejournal.com 2011-11-14 06:13 pm (UTC)(link)
No... yeah.

Have you see a dog with a lease running around here?

The little ☠☠☠☠ got away from me.

[identity profile] forgotten-titan.livejournal.com 2011-11-14 08:35 pm (UTC)(link)
No, I haven't. But I can help you look for him, if you want. How does he look like?

(She's not a fan of people who swear, but he might be an OK guy, for all she knows.)

[identity profile] forgotten-titan.livejournal.com 2011-11-14 08:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Thanks. I mean, the guy who's supposed to be my dad...he hasn't tried to hurt me or anything...yet. But he doesn't seem to mind killing or hurting people, especially the ummm, "drones". I think he's an assassin. He doesn't seem to be very safe to be around.

[identity profile] heartstar-blues.livejournal.com 2011-11-14 08:47 pm (UTC)(link)
He's brown, he sometimes bites me.

[How are these good descriptions!?]

He has a red leash attached to him, like some moron let it go by accident and he ran.

[identity profile] forgotten-titan.livejournal.com 2011-11-14 11:07 pm (UTC)(link)
OK...brown, and red lease.

(She's...going to ignore the biting part. A-yup.

She starts by searching the area around her. It's a bit difficult when you're given such vague descriptions, but she's still going to try. After a few minutes, she catches a flash of red in the alleyway. She heads towards it to check it out, and sure enough there's a brown dog with a red leash.)

Hey mister, I think I found your dog. Is it this one?
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[personal profile] reflames 2011-11-14 11:11 pm (UTC)(link)
How you deal with anything stressful, really. It varies from person to person. I just put everything out of mind, personally.

[identity profile] heartstar-blues.livejournal.com 2011-11-14 11:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[When she looks around, he isn't there.

His voice comes from above. He's flying!]


That's the ☠☠☠☠.

[Slowly landing and clapping his hands together.

Talking in that dumb, cheerful voice everyone uses when trying to get dogs to come near.]


Here boy, come on.

I am going to have you neutered if you haven't been already for this one.

[identity profile] forgotten-titan.livejournal.com 2011-11-15 12:49 am (UTC)(link)
(She has to gape in awe when he's flying. He had the super strength, he could fly...all he needs is the lazer beams, and he'd be Superman.

She backs off a bit to let him get near his dog.)

[identity profile] heartstar-blues.livejournal.com 2011-11-15 12:58 am (UTC)(link)
[Don't mention Superman to him, he's a little jealous.

The dog comes up, growls then bites his hand.

He winces and grits his teeth.]


☠☠☠☠! Ow... okay.

[Grabs the leash and tugs. No blood or cuts were on his hand.]

☠☠☠☠ mutt.

[identity profile] forgotten-titan.livejournal.com 2011-11-15 01:00 am (UTC)(link)
(whoops, too late. Because she notices that like our favorite alien from Kansas, he doesn't get hurt too.)

Ummm...are you like Superman or something? You seem to have all of his powers.

[identity profile] heartstar-blues.livejournal.com 2011-11-15 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
[Using the leash to keep the dog from reaching him, holding it up.

He does turn to glare at her though, for that one.]


No, I'm not like Superman. I'm not allergic to green rocks and I don't have the power to do everything.

I'm The Captain.

[identity profile] forgotten-titan.livejournal.com 2011-11-15 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
Sorry. I just thought...well, you could do a lot of things that I've seen him do.

(Yeah, she's feeling slightly afraid that she's made him angry.)

[identity profile] heartstar-blues.livejournal.com 2011-11-15 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, so I read.

Look, I'm not Superman. He's probably a jerk anyways.

[Oh, now he made a kid afraid of him.]

I'm sorry, okay?

Back home I'm a pretty terrible superhero. It's kinda frustrating to see Superman is the king of superheros elsewhere.

[identity profile] forgotten-titan.livejournal.com 2011-11-15 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
(She can relate, actually. She's always comparing herself to the other better girls in school.)

Yeah, I know what you mean. I mean, I'm not a superhero or anything, but in school I just can't do well in my tests, but some people just seem to get all the As without studying as hard. They just have all the luck. It's like I've got this mental block in my head that's preventing me from getting the marks I want.

[identity profile] heartstar-blues.livejournal.com 2011-11-15 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, I fought a dragon but Superman moves planets.

How do you compare to that?

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