[ If you haven't seen his thin, evil-laden, leather-clad self lately, that's probably for good reason. He's become more anti-social than usual. In fact, he's all but vanished for some time. The only people he's seen on a regular basis are his students--and perhaps a small, black-haired voodoo-toying child.

Megamind may have slipped back into post- ( Read more... )

[ So, he hasn't been hibernating quite as heavily as he was a few weeks ago.

He's even been attending lunches, scheduling tutoring sessions again, and working on the last of the Brainbots--outside, even.

He's still not talking much. Mostly because he would rather just not -talk- to anyone he might have spent a number of hours clinging to in the ( Read more... )

[very reluctantly, the audio pops to life--there's a considerable quiet--the sounds of metal on metal and creaking screws can be heard...finally, he sighs]

Salutations, Academy. For anyone still paining to sign up for my class-- Applicable Sciences and Technologies--, do so, as there are still slots left and whatnot. As I've said before, this is not ( Read more... )

[He had been in his classroom. Hanging notes on a far wall. He had been thinking about home. The lair.

A certain sentient fish.

He had been thinking about giving him a call, when it happened. When the alert came on, and his communicator dissolved into static--horrible noise--and those...things. He knew it. He knew this was going to happen.

What's ( Read more... )

[It had been an okay week. Good, even, being able to settle in before classes started. But no. No. The impossible of the impossibles has happened, something he--in a hundred billion centuries--would never expect to happen.

Megamind is sitting at his desk, in his classroom, playing with his model of the planets.

He lifts a finger, pressing a button ( Read more... )

So.

Salutations, Academy. I can’t express my complete and inexorable joy at being so formally invited here. I’m certain you all feel the same--and true, there were numerous fine facilities such as this clamoring for my genius.

But.

I chose you. Now--I wouldn’t feel quite so honored as I’m certain you’re inclined to feel--and I don’t blame you--but... ( Read more... )