Sep 12, 2006 01:11
Hey, what was that tick?
Oh, well, today I got here, wherever here is. It looks really boring, just like home. At least there I have people to annoy.
And how did I get here? It’s all the X-Men’s fault, I’m sure of that much. They’re the ones with the crazy dangerous powers. I bet they sent me here. When I find them… They’ll be sorry.
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Oh, yeah, this thing. Got bored, explored most of the buildings. Why are there so many empty apartments? Are that many more people expected here?
Some of the people looked like they were mutants, too. But if they’re mutants, then where are we? I mean, most of the time there are warnings before the government goes to snatch people for being mutants, and most mutants would gloat about their superiority over everyone they were able to catch. I don’t get it.
I still can’t believe I ran into a wall. I mean, WTF?!? I’ve never done that before. I swear it’s not my fault. Stupid X-Men.
God, I’m bored. Bored, bored, bored, bored, bored, bored, bored, bored, bored, bored, bored, bored, bored, bored, bored, bored, bored, bored, bored, bored, bored, bored, bored, bored, bored, bored, bored, bored, bored, bored, bored. There’s absolutely nothing to do here. Well, besides dying of boredom.
No making jokes Blob won’t understand, no tying Toad up with his tongue, no beating Evan at basketball (and everything else, of course). Shit, you’d think I miss the fucker. No way!!! I don’t miss him at all. Not even his pathetic attempts to keep up with me.
Hmm, there’s another tick. Maybe I’ll go find out what the tick means.
I guess I’ll save this thing.