The bus to Sky High landed on the driveway in front of the school, back in the sky after the disaster full of babies. Layla headed towards her first class with Mr. Boy (although in all honesty, she should probably really have been in classes with heroes, rather than remaining in the hero support class). Between one blink and another, the school
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((OOC: Just so you know, Mickey is actually two dimensional from whatever angle you look at him. It's magic, or something. And do you mind putting some information about Layla in her user profile? Thanks!))
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“Oh, make lemons! You know, when life gives you lemons, make… apple juice?” she asks hopefully.
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“Oh, it definitely is!” Layla exclaims, glad to have found a poor, unfortunate audience for her environmentalist rants. “My neighbors don’t even separate their recycling from the rest of their trash! I have to go through and do it every morning. I mean, they’re getting a bit better, but still! And no one else seems to think that growing food is easy enough to do,” she continues, ignoring completely the fact that it takes her much less time to grow food than it does anyone else. “People are always in such a hurry.”
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"I like monkeys and bears too," she says. And quickly adds, "Oh, sorry! I'm Shizuka, by the way."
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"Hi," she greeted with a grin. "So do you have powers too?" she asked, assuming that the making lemons thing wasn't just a gardening thing. Especially with all that crap about saving mankind and the rainforest. She sounded like one of those loser hero types her dad sometimes recruited.
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((btw, I ADORE Layla :) ))
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(( Thank you! :) She's much more entertaining than my Montesquieu reading... ))
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He pauses in his rant and realises something, "So, where's your beard, young-girl-Manny? Or dodgy shirt, for that matter?" Damn hippies. Next she'd tell him to stop blowing smoke in her direction. Well, she would stand there.
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His next comment confuses her a bit more, but not enough to totally make her stop talking. Not that there was really a lot that could make Layla stop talking. “Just because I don’t conform to your ideas about what someone who cares about the world and the animals and plants in it doesn’t mean that I care any less. It’s very judgmental of you to assume otherwise, you know.”
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"So, Layla, you ready to find out which of our excitin' lands you're gonna live in?"
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Layla, still a bit unnerved by a talking Mickey Mouse, smiled uncomfortably. "Sure I am..."
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"Keen! How'd you like to live in Fantasyland?"
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