I might have asked for something I thought was impossible, but is now possible and I'm freaking out. Does anyone know how my dad makes himself normal sized?
I'm confused. I keep seeing people posting on the network that they are back to the ages they were before this started. I'm still younger than I was when it started based on what I've been told. Not that I'm complaining, just surprised.
I'm also wondering if I still have a job or if I need a new one.
Well, it's nice to be myself again although I had more freedom here at seventeen than I did when I actually was seventeen. I aplogize for my attitude, I'd say it wasn't me but we all know I have an attitude sometimes.
Hello! Hi!... I'm Happy Hogan. I know a lot of strange things can happen here, but it is going to be okay. eventually. I know some of you have friends and family here but if anyone wants a cheeseburger or anything let me know.
I know strange things happen in this place... but last I checked, I wasn't able to make forcefield's last night. Tony? Do you think you could get me out here?
I came across someone on the sidewalk who had a newly broken arm. Apparently a fight broke out among residents in the city. Anyway, I touched him and his arm healed. Something tells me I didn't just randomly acquire superpowers in my fifties for no reason. What's happening now? Is everyone alright? Accounted for?
I know I'm just a kid but there's a lot these government people aren't telling us. My mom would say But I guess I've got a safe place to sleep until they supposedly send us home? So that's good, at least.
My name is Lila. I'm fourteen so they said I need an adult and they said my dad's not here but they still put me in a room with a guy named Clint Barton so hello, I'm confused now.
So in the midst of killer elves, Psycho Santas, and the whole turning up in San Francisco and not at the bottom of a cliff, I forgot to introduce myself. I feel like a lot of you already know me and apparently I just left or some version of me left. I'm Natasha. What's up?