Omega

Who: Mac and Coby
Where: The Clinic
When: June 17th (backdated)

( Coby must've been a lot sicker than he was, because moving took more effort than anything he'd done so far in his life, but this guy was hopping around like an angry-looking bunny rabbit. )

Who: Ghost ot anyone
Where: the carnival grounds (by the ferris wheel)
When: July 4th
Why: Ghost wants to ride the Ferris wheel


The Carnival at The End of the World sounded like a song title to Ghost, so he began to make up some lyrics to himself as he walked down to the fairgrounds for the fourth of July celebration. He'd been staying at the Bed and Breakfast, and he'd seen the poster advertising the event. It was fitting, really, to celebrate being alive when so many things were less so. Human nature.

"Meet me at the carnival at the end of the world," he sung to himself as he walked. "Where the prizes are few, and the coaster rides rough - and you survive how you can, and hope it's enough..."

It needed work. He hadn't been doing a lot of songwriting lately - something about being sucked through a wormhole of sorts and deposited neatly into an unfamiliar town at the end of the world had sucked out a lot of his creativity. Besides, he usually wrote songs with Steve- and not having Steve was one of the most traumatic things about this whole business with the world ending.

As he approached the carnival grounds, he smiled brightly to see the big ferris wheel. Ghost loved ferris wheels, the feeling of being high above everything and the astounding view that accompanied it. He made his way directly towards it, hoping there was someone manning the rides.

Who: Kieran ot anyone
Where: the carnival grounds
When: July 4th

Kieran felt a lot better about life now that he had his old friend pot with him again. Thanks to Izzy, he was comfortably stoned and happy to be alive as he walked around the carnival grounds and looked at all the stuff they'd set up for the fourth of July. The Adam voice inside was nagging a bit - memories of picnics and town celebrations past, of pie eating contests and bottle rockets.

He pushed those thoughts aside- it was a nice day, a new day - and he was Kieran Dare, newcomer to Normalville who might or might not become Spiderman someday. Life was good, the sun was shining and it was good to be alive.

Though pie would be nice. He headed to check out what sort of foods they were offering at this celebration.