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I think this is probably the exact reason why Dad used to threaten to send me to private school. Not that I've ever been big on racy outfits but some of my friends...
Well. I guess I'll only have another year of this anyway, if no one finds a way home. Not like I care a whole lot anyway, but is the vest supposed to be baggy? -
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I have such a good idea for a costume. I don't even care about going to this party stag like a total dork. -
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I think I'm just going to call in sick for the rest of February.
I can do that, right? -
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I don't know what to say right now. I wish there was some way I could help, but I just... don't know. They caught the guy who caused all this, right? -
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I still think I'm weirded out by the whole time change. Back in my own world, it was a couple weeks after New Year's. Here it's like some weird repeat of my life minus half the people who are important to me. -
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[ Filter: Private ]This is nuts. I go from California to.. wherever this is, and I have to keep from drawing attention to myself but for completely different reasons than before ( Read more... ) -
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That guy is Sylar.
Sylar is here. -
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