bright light city

I want to go home. I don't even like Las Vegas, bad things always happen here. I tried calling Mohinder's cell phone and he didn't answer... he always answers. And I can't find him which makes it even worse.

What the hell is going on?

I mean, I'm suddenly in Vegas. That's weird but not completely out of the realm of possbility.

I have a weird tattoo. Also weird, but not the worst thing in the world.

I'm inexplicably female. WHAT THE HELL?!

Well it's certainly not the least comfortable place to awaken in.

[Filtered to Claire Bennet]
Why is my head killing me?

I do not understand how it is I have come to be in this place. While I will admit that time travel is possible, I am certain I would remember travelling through an anomaly that would cause such a reaction. However as the Prime Directive prohibits me from openly discussing such scientific situations in this environment, I am left with little recourse.

I require information beyond the minimal details provided in the correspondence with this Zenner organization. Specific information, preferably, in regards to the precise reason for my arrival here as well as any attempts made to leave and the consequences of such actions.

( Filtered to Gabriel Gray )

( Filtered to Noah Bennet )

( Filtered to Dr. Magnus )

( Filtered to Dr. Wilson )

( Filtered to Gabriel Gray )

I don't understand. I was just in Los Angeles. How did I wind up in Vegas? Why am I here? What are these devices? I've never seen anything like this before.

Actually, nevermind. I don't care. I just need to get home. Now. Please.

I can't believe it's almost 2010. I may not be as time displaced as some people here but that's still hard for me to imagine.

( Filtered to Gabriel Gray )

( Filtered to Elle Bishop )

When you see me I am something.
When you need me I am nothing.
What am I?

( password protected )




[ooc: If you reply to the password part, throw the answer in the subject]

Zenner Corporation? I suppose a thanks is in order. Though the words seem to be difficult to say. Nothing is what it seems I'm sure will be the case. Perhaps there is one who might have what resembles a brain. Something that mine will not find too much a waste. The where I know, the who not so much, the what is a mystery the why just as much.

Just for fun and to see who's deserving. Tell me out of 5 who am I missing?

( filtered to Will )

The enrollment period for the second semester at the high school just opened up. If anyone wants to enroll, which I encourage, I can help you with the paperwork.

First Officer's Log
Stardate: Unknown

It would appear as if I have found myself upon an M-class planet with primitive technology. I am without my phaser and my communicator is inoperable. Perhaps the most alarming bit of news is that I have lost all contact with the remaining Vulcans and my father. I can no longer feel them. It is as if everything is out of place I am unsure as to the whereabouts of my crew.

Where am I?

This isn't... I didn't sign up for this. Any of this. I was only just starting to get used to I want to go back to where I was.

Wow, I do not know what happened, but I am so sorry to the people I terrorized while I was...whatever that was.

Two questions. What the fuck is going on and are those WRINKLES?

I demand a fucking explanation.

I did not anticipate this. But if this is His will, then I will abide.

Dean, we should speak.

I've been thinking about it and, well, this place isn't nearly as bad as where I was. I'm not normally a glass half full sort of person, either.

Unlike the Cheerleader, I might be able to get used to it here. I'm guessing no one feels the same way?

I would really like to go home now.