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*BEEEP*

Simon hadn't really unpacked his things after they'd moved back from the campgrounds. No point. He'd made up his mind: it was time to go. Back to England, back to Alisha. Back to Nathan and Kelly and Curtis, and whatever lay in his future.

It would have been a lie to say he wasn't a little bit terrified. But he knew Alisha was waiting for him. And ( Read more... )

Admittedly, Simon had been a little... freaked out, yesterday morning. To find himself smaller, more delicate. And with breasts. His first instinct had been to use his power and hide, with his invisibility, until he felt like he could breathe again ( Read more... )

Simon had finally made it back to Fandom late last night. He'd missed all his finals but that didn't matter to him. He'd stayed in England because it was where he'd needed to be after everything had come back. He'd needed to be sure that everything really was okay ( Read more... )

Nathan was gone. The one in Simon's home dimension, not the one that went to school here. Not that Simon was sure about the one here, either, and he was considering checking up on him ( Read more... )

Simon was standing outside the community center.

Except the community center wasn't there. It was as if something had picked up the building, foundations and all. And it seemed to have taken the ground with it as well. What was left was... nothing. A hole in reality. It almost hurt to look at it, and yet Simon couldn't force himself to turn away ( Read more... )

It had been a great big surprise once Alisha had finally managed to get a hold of Simon on Friday night. He'd been playing a game on his computer when she'd called, annoyed that he wasn't at the mixer and she couldn't surprise him properly by just walking up to him with a smile and a 'hiya'. He'd met up with her outside the community center (there ( Read more... )

In an... ununexpected turn of events, Simon was spending his afternoon by the computer, at his desk. Playing some random flash game he'd stumbled upon and couldn't seem to quit playing. Oh well. His classes were done for the week and he figured his run could wait until later ( Read more... )

Simon had been horribly ignored for the louder characters keeping to himself a lot over the past few weeks. He'd spent some time on trying to calculate just how much slower time was going back in his home world, because he was wanting to go back for a visit - he missed his friends, and his family too - but first he was going to need to understand ( Read more... )

Simon hadn't really slept for two days. Definitely not since early yesterday morning, when he'd found himself in possession of the beginning of a tail and a rapidly deteriorating mental state that kept whispering to him about power and pathetic little psycho freaks. He'd done the only thing he'd been able to think of to protect... everyone, and ( Read more... )