Some Reality Web

It's around that time of month. If you're new, there's a medical clinic on the ground floor of the building. It would be handy for everyone if you took the time to stop by and fill us in on any relevant medical history or biological differences that would affect treatment.

And because it's going to be April Fools in a couple of days, I strongly suggest you avoid any pranks that might trigger a startle reflex, especially on veterans. It's just... not a good idea.

(I know I've been quiet and I'm not going to make any promises about that changing. I'm replying to texts and DMs if anyone needs me.)


~Dr Sam Wilson 乁[ᓀ˵▾˵ᓂ]ㄏ

You'll have to forgive me if I don't immediately trust a mysterious entity who plucked me out of my perfectly happy life in my reality to deposit me here in Goodland.

Fate is a cruel mistress or so I've discovered, I can't imagine this time will be any different.

Scepticism has kept me alive thus far.

TEXT TO PETER PARKER

» okay, what the crap?
» like seriously.

[after meeting up with Peter, she makes the following public post]

Whoa. Hey. I guess I was gone for... awhile. I don't actually remember leaving and I'm pretty sure I didn't remember even being here until I got back. I can't believe I missed D I'll be in 8-B if anyone needs me.

Okay, this is all pretty weird and that's grading on a serious curve.

Anyway, hi. I'm Josie Saltzman. Hope kind of filled me in on things, but I thought I should say hello or something.

HOPE

Heeeey, isn't your birthday coming up?

How mad would you be about a party?

so many new people. i need more voodoo dolls -_-

[billy]
who is erik? are you okay? do you want a hug?

[molly]
hey. do you know anything about a erik from our world? lots of people greeted him and he likes burgers the way I do

Okay so been here a while but I didn't exactly have opposable thumbs for a while then 'cause apparently getting plucked up by an all powerful entity meant I defaulted to- Well, it doesn't matter.

Name's Gar.

Hi.

So...

This place is called Goodland... and my middle school best friend is here... because I'm going to be staying with her and a couple of other girls who are her new friends? Right. That's cool.

Or not. Lizzie, please tell me this is just a weird experiment or something. I'd be able to accept that a lot easier. Not that I'd let myself be captured by the enemy so easily.

As of now Harley and I are moving to islands.

Okay so one minute I was just doing my own thing at the school and now I'm here?

Startled myself a bit with the wicked vertigo on landing (? is that what we're calling it, landing? Teleporting? It better not be time travel, I've had enough of that thx) so the ice in the lobby will melt in, like, three hours. Just, uh, watch your step.