Evan was sitting on the edge of his bed, a piece of paper in his hand, which was shaking, just slightly. Old Lace was awake, but resting her head in his lap, coiled around him on the bed. Ozzy was curled up at his feet. He'd had the paper with him in an envelope for most of the week, putting off opening and reading it because of who it had been ( Read more... )

Evan had been trying to get ready for his library shift this morning when the unthinkable happened.

Well. When the mostly unthinkable happened. He still had yet to take Ozzy and OL for their morning walkies, and had, in fact, already gotten as far as getting Ozzy's leash on him when Evan himself went and... turned into a dog ( Read more... )

"... Nope."

Seriously, there were some upsides to being a shapeshifter around this place. And those upsides were things like, 'when you wake up as a girl on the morning of your seventeenth birthday, you don't have to keep being a girl.'

And so, that was Evan's birthday present to himself, shifting his body back to male, thank you very much, and ( Read more... )

Evan had been out all night. Out making terrible life choices, mostly. But after his conversation with Zeela in the library yesterday, he'd felt that maybe he ought to at least check out just how far the bad guys were roaming through town. And he wasn't even going to land in order to do it, either. Honest. He had gone out there fully intending to ( Read more... )

It was probably for the best that Evan hadn't actually changed this weekend. As great as he remembered his childhood being, he really didn't have much in the way of coping skills as a little boy. And why would he? He'd never known the real world. It would be cruel leaving him to his own devices, with that in mind ( Read more... )

It had been... well, definitely some kind of week. The very distracted sort of week, in fact, where Evan had alternated between trying to study and trying to work off some of that excess energy that he had all pent up since Monday. He'd even called in on what would have been his first day of work, explaining to his new boss that there was no way he ( Read more... )

Evan had arrived back on the island in the dead of night, wearing a scowl on his face that even a bouncy dog who was happy to see him home again couldn't entirely wipe away. He'd slept fitfully, shadows in the corners of his mind creeping up and threatening to blot out everything else in his head as he dreamed ( Read more... )

Evan was not best pleased.

Sure, he'd agreed to come back to the school for the field trip that Logan had proposed, in spite of what had happened during the last field trip he'd gone on with the Jean Grey School. Deciding to go on the trip hadn't even really been a big deal. What were the odds that he'd get kidnapped again, after all ( Read more... )

Otherwise known as "What the hell, how do I have this many characters," or, "We get it, Shannon, you really like mutants."

I am still disappoint that so many of these characters will never have anigifs ever unless I magically end up with the free time to make them myself, someday. Shame on you, Jono and Evan. Shame.

( The Mutant Student! )

Last night had been... well... it had been fantastic. There had been twenty years of talking to catch up on. Twenty years, and for all that Evan and Sholeh might have gotten off to a tentative start, they'd made certain to make up for all of that time with a gusto ( Read more... )