Unlike the majority of their classmates, Claire and Jon were up and out early the morning after prom. A little thing like a dance wasn't enough to throw them off of their handwavy routine of a morning run.

And it was a gorgeous morning for a run too. They certainly weren't expecting any distractions.

[for anyone (kid or not) who might want to ( Read more... )

As the night went on, an assortment of prom favours were replacing the masks on the table just inside the tent. Everyone was free to take a picture frame and disposable camera to record their own Prom memories. Also were shot glasses with the Fandom High gremlin on them. Such things happened when Dean Stinson was the Student Council advisor ( Read more... )

Tomorrow was Claire's seventeenth birthday and she was not looking forward to it. Thus far her search for her Nathan and Peter had been fruitless and it was starting to wear her down. She didn't want to miss prom this Friday, but she was spending her work shift looking at Portalocity bookings for the weekend, thinking a trip home to look through ( Read more... )

Claire was greatly relieved that the fog was gone and there were no more creatures lurking in the shadows when she arrived at work today. She had her droid-baby with her in a bouncy seat she had picked up. Natalie was dressed appropriately for spending the day at work with her mama ( Read more... )

Claire had her laptop at work today and she was currently doing searches to try to find where her Nathan and Peter might be.

The whole multiple dimensions thing made that difficult.

She would help anyone who came in and needed it though.

Tyler and Ghanima were both there early today, waiting for everyone to arrive ( Read more... )

It wasn't quite an ordinary night at fight club, since most of the mats were covered in tarps and three oversize kiddie pools were set out on the tarps. If you got close enough to look into the pools, you'd notice mud in one, jello in another, and a shallow slick of oil in the third ( Read more... )

It was a very happy Claire who showed up to work at the comics shop today. Despite being back in the cold and snowy north after a week spent in a tropical paradise, she couldn't be happier.

Which was why she was humming as she dusted the shop.

Another Monday, another day at work.

Despite the snow on the ground and the still cold temperatures, Claire was in a spring cleaning kind of mood. She was wearing rubber gloves and carrying around a bucket of sudsy water, carefully removing all of the comics from each fixture and giving it a good scrub down.

[the ocd got washed away]

Claire had a very large cup of hot chocolate with her when she opened the comic shop today. This cold and snowy weather could stop any time as far as she was concerned ( Read more... )