A return to normality

[thewunderkind]

It was the type of situation one could have readily planned floor. In many ways it had turned her more quiet than usual (a miraculous feat in itself) and the next few days flew by in a blur as Lash struggled to gap bridges with those who hadn't been changed during the time. Seeing her post made her want to puke and groan out loud. What a nightmare. Had she really told Max that Orange Star was about everyone being special? She sounded like an after school special herself. And yet...

Lash hated the fact she remembered most of the details, from the overly depressed Pit to the Canas washing (ewww), the Zapdos yellow, the Orange Star exercises and Hawke and her being...huh. Part of it felt like a bad dream. The other clung on to it in a strange way. In the end she didn't want the rest of Orange Star to know she remembered. It was probably better this way.

[Public to all]
I don't remember anything. Someone fill me in from what I don't know?

However I...the other, dumber me talked to a lot of people and she was dumb, sorry!

I'm the real, full me and a thousand times better.
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[Private to Hawke]
Do you remember anything?
[/Private]

Comments

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[pkmachomega.livejournal.com]

Hey, Lash, are you gonna be busy this weekend?

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[thewunderkind]

Errr not that I'm aware of, unless my other, dumb me arranged a meeting somewhere that I have to cancel. Why?

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[pkmachomega.livejournal.com]

I might have won a radio contest this morning...

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[thewunderkind]

You...listen to the radio? For some reason I thought you guys didn't like electronics at all...tee..hee..hee...

NOT HERE EITHER

[yellow-binesi.livejournal.com]

[Zapdos would gladly like to fill you in on the conversations he had with your "other" self but he's too busy being an idiot and pissed off at you so he continues to have you on his ignore list.]

[miss-dreavus.livejournal.com]

You do not recall the clothing shop? I see.

[thewunderkind]

Every single detail.

Nope.

[miss-dreavus.livejournal.com]

...I suppose it doesn't matter, then.

[thewunderkind]

Probably.

[tank-rockarms.livejournal.com]

I already told you what you were like. You were in Orange Star with Hawke and me and Andy and you had a lotta pep and you were a sniper instead of bein' a tech guy like you are now.

[thewunderkind]

I asked to be filled in what I don't know, genius.

[Why does saying that hurt part of her inside.]

[tank-rockarms.livejournal.com]

Alright, you had a sister and brother that you were worried about who I never heard of before who was visitin' the city that got. . . fake blown up.

[thewunderkind]

[Family...]

A sister. And a brother...

[Private, hackable]

[whitedeviljack.livejournal.com]

[OH THANK EVERYTHING THIS IS THE LASH HE KNOWS]

I uh...

...I remember you and Hawke were...

[Private, not hackable]

[thewunderkind]

Part of Orange Star? I know.

[Private, not hackable]

[whitedeviljack.livejournal.com]

You were both really... friendly.

Private

[black-hawke.livejournal.com]

It's fuzzy. Strange dreams.

Private

[thewunderkind]

Really? Like what?

[black-hawke.livejournal.com]

I recall a good deal of Max.

[boxingmidget.livejournal.com]

Don't worry 'bout it Lash.

I don't remember nothin' around that time.

[thewunderkind]

Okay. Good.

[boxingmidget.livejournal.com]

Well, I guess it is.

Considerin' what people are tellin' me, part of me wishes I remember.

[icequeen-aran.livejournal.com]

I had this crazy dream and you were in it and we were staring at guns for like an hour.

Did you make any entries in your journal? Any physical evidence of us fawning over guns whatever... happened?

[thewunderkind]

[Wooha hello Samus]

Uuuuh one. I appear to be pretty hyperactive.

That and a lot of guns in my closet. The types that I don't like buying. Why do you ask?

[Private]

[icequeen-aran.livejournal.com]

I had a dream.

We purchased guns.

At the mall?