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I'm too much like my grandmother.

When I'm said, or I know others are sad, I just think about what food I could use to cheer them up.

[Albus]

...That being said, Milkshakes?

Well, that's one way to get me out of my Potions brewing spiral. Does anyone happen to have my willow wand and my red hair?

I'm Lily Evans, if we haven't met yet. Normally a witch. I know there's another Lily knocking around, so feel free to call me Evs or Evans, if that helps you.

[FILTER: HARRY]

How are you, sweetheart?

[FILTER: LILY LUNA]

Hi there, I hear we just might be related.

Matt's got me hooked up for DELIVERY. Clothes and stuff. Pizza tonight. But I really, really need to know two things:

1. Where's the nearest guitar shop because I need an acoustic ASAP
2. Who around here plays music? Writes? Sings? Any bands about?


I'm Luke. My band isn't here, though.

The rumors of my demise, as detailed by the numerous texts, missed calls, and voicemails, are overexaggerated. I'm fine. Dunno why everyone panicked. Disappearing isn't even the weirdest thing that's happened in this place this week. But it's nice to know you lot would miss me if I was gone.

I do, however, have a couple of years' worth of new memories in my head. Sorry to inform you, Ron, but the Cannons still haven't won the league. Harpies do in 2003 though. Was really a banner year for me all around.

I'm glad that everyone's back, but is it just me or does it still feel empty around here? Probably just me...

Anyway, I'm going job hunting this weekend. Too much time sitting around here by myself. Even I can only stand so much telly , especially after all of that.

[50's black and white]

1. My neighbor doesn't know the difference between Tagalog and Russian.

2. Never answer to Comrade, even if you think they are joking.

3. I may, or may not, be being followed by a Fed in a suit who is not being as inconspicuous as they think they are.


I don't do well in questioning...

You know what they didn't take very seriously in your 1950s era? Mental health.

And apparently, someone with an accent looking for a medication that doesn't really exist is cause for 'alarm'.

I've already been imprisoned twice, I'm not looking to do it again.

Oh.

So. What happens now? If we're returned, as I assume we will be, will the apartment simply be empty? I suppose I'll know more when I get there, but still.

This happens often, then? This is twice just since I've been in this...world? Wherever it is that we are now.

[Black and white 50s comedy]


I have never seen so much slapstick just... walking down the street. The amount of people just tripping and walking into things is just... absurd.

CASSIE? Can you read this? Has anyone seen my daughter? Carol?? Do you have Cassie??


... who is laughing?


[ ooc; group for ease of view: Adaine Abernant, Bucky Barnes, Cher Horowitz, Doreen Green, Ned Leeds, Rapunzel, Rose Hathaway, Sam Wilson, Scott Lang, Veronica Mars ]

( TW Snakes )

Seems nice, though? I'm either still not awake enough to process, or the weird just doesn't bother me anyway.

Alright. I'm apparently in some parallel world to mine where people like me are rare and not the norm. But you all dress the same and speak the same way? And it seems you don't form adventuring parties in your school systems which, while frustrating, it might be nice to learn something aside from spells and putting my life in danger for a school project.

I am also apparently to live with a Mr. and Mrs. Hargreeves? I promise, I won't be much trouble at all. I honestly can take care of myself, really.

Anyway. Hi. I'm Adaine Abernant. I'm 15. I'm an elf, an oracle, and a spellcaster. I don't know if that means anything to anyone here but there it is?

How the hell did I end up in San Francisco? I mean, it could be worse, but what nonsense is The Library or some God or Goddess up to? I need a drink. I need several drinks. Oh! Hi, I'm Eliot. Your resident former high king, mixologist king and the rest you'll have to find out if you dare.

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