[OOC: This is going to be both on Awesomebook and then eventually Action. Please specify which in threads, feel free to swap when necessary. This is intended for the four Ramonas currently in SPvDR, though newer Ramonas or Ramonas that I've unintentionally left out are VERY WELCOME TO JOIN. Not to mention, anyone like Scotts, Gideons, Roxies, or
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You want to know what this Scott does when he forgets his keys, and also forgets his phone, and can't get anybody to come to the door for god-knows-what-reason, maybe because he stepped into alt!Toronto just before trying to head home? He often-times ends up going to the park.
Like today, for example.
He was gonna go there to sleep like a hobo, or look for his keys, or play videogames in the dark (hey, the DS has a good screen okay)... but as he approaches, he notices something is different. Like... it's a party, with people at it that he's never seen before in his life.
And he hasn't been invited.
At all.
(He thinks.)
No fair, man! Parties are... parties! You wanna know what he'll do now?
He'll try and sneak in, and look... well, inconspicuous. He's always been here. You just didn't notice him. Yes, that's it.
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Try and bug her?
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...Shouldn't the brainbreak be coming right about now? Well, no. He just thinks that you two are twins or something. Ah, the bliss of pre-canon.
...And then comes the awkward introduction. How could this posibly go wrong? Seriously now.
"Hello?"
He asked, from a short distance away.
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Okay, was it a Scott from her time or not? ... Did she really want to ask that right now?
Well, might as well just acknowledge his presence at least, it's probably weirding him out that she's being so silent.
"Oh hey, Scott. Welcome to the party, I guess?" Even though it wasn't meant for Scott(s).
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"I'm glad to be here, I guess?" he said, shrugging slightly. But he had to ask, because it still bugged him slightly... "Do I know you?"
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"Of course you know me. It's me, Ramona, dude." ... The thought that he might be from before they even met did not occur to her at all, at least, not yet. Something about the way he asked that, though...
"Wait. You do know me, right?"
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Well, at least he had a nice girl talking to him. She seemed nice. Yeah. If not really weird.
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"Um... how to explain this..." She looked outward, thinking. "You know the place you're in right now? This isn't your normal Toronto. And the three other girls you see here? They're also me. Alternates. From different points in time."
Yeah, fail on the explaining. But to answer why he should know her...
"You do eventually meet me, though. So you're from further in the past than I am."
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What?
Scott froze, trying to think this over. Okay, so the facts were...
1) He'd time travelled and met somebody from his future.
2) More than one, if she was to be believed.
3) Also, he wasn't in his own world anymore.
...This sort of thing wasn't normal, was it? No, no it wasn't. Not even in videogames, unless they glitched out or something...
"Did reality crash?" he pondered to himself, his face clearly pale. In fact, he looked a bit light-headed. Wait, no. There was something more wrong that had to be taken care of. What had Scott always seen in time-travel stories? That's right, if you talked to somebody from the future, you'd die. Or something.
"Can't this... break the future?" he asked, starting to sweat a little.
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Not that'd he'd often have a reason to leave Toronto, lacking disposable money and all. But if something big and bad happened, he'd like to know if he could flee.
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"There's not really much of a reason to leave, anyway. Somehow this town keeps itself running, despite being cut off from everything else."
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It wasn't always like Scott to have so many questions, but there was so much that confused him in this place, and he needed answers. And if his answers came from a girl from the future who may or may not be his spritual guide, so be it.
"...Like, is there more than one me?" he said, not really paying attention to his words. He was thinking out loud.
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"We're friends... like, in the future, right?" he said, suddenly calmed down.
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Yeah, that might give him a good idea of it.
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