InsaneJournal

Who: Octavio Silva and Peter Parker (MCU).
What: Octane is bored.
Where: Around town.
When: Monday Evening.
Rating: Low.

This place was great in a lot of ways. It was like a vacation retreat. No fighting, other than the bickering of people not getting along which meant there was low chances of being shot at. There was all the needs you needed being met, like for example that there was food and drink to be had and Octane had the house with the coolest basement ever. Which Sirius coming over to jump was a blast. The people, they were all low key and incredible to be around. Even the grumpy ones. Plus the doors. The doors led to everywhere and anywhere. He had become very interested in the workings, but not a single person could decipher how the doors truly worked.

Now for the good, of course there was bad. Like he missed his friends terrible. Well, were they really friends? Some of them sure. Like Ajay. But the people he knew weren't here and that was sad. Then there was of course the fact that he couldn't leave. This place was a prison for all purpose, and that sucked. Of course that it was ultimately very dull here. Most people just lived their lives quietly here, helping each other and moving forward - which was fine, just insanely boring for the man nicknamed Octane.

So his day consisted of breakfast. Bouncing. Lunch. Bouncing. And then had to leave the house. He ran around town. Saw the Fjord, which was cool. Saw the hot spring, which was also cool. Saw the pool, which was not as cool. Then landed himself sitting on the roof of one of the shops (don't ask how he got up there) with a pie from good ole Pete and his bar. Stuffing his mouth full of the pizza, Octane groaned loudly. There just wasn't enough to do around these parts. Kicking his feet in his boredom he almost lost his placement on said roof before dropping the half a slice of pizza at the person below him.

"Oi! Look out!" Octane tried to save the person from becoming a casualty of pizza.