It hadn't taken Leonard long to find the comic book store in the village, and it quickly became his favorite place. He wasn't sure if they would get the latest comics in, but they did, so he was in heaven. He'd been down on Wednesday with Sheldon, but he was bored, and wandered into the shop, as it something to do ( Read more... )

With Rory back in the village and things returning to normal it was time for Amy to do something important. It meant accepting they were stuck here in the village for one thing, but it also meant admitting she didn't truly have any marketable skills ( Read more... )

Deadpool didn't know what it was, but he'd been in a mood all day. Nothing good had been on television, so he'd tossed the whole set straight out the window, nearly hitting a few pedestrians.

So, then he'd gone to the comic shop, that usually calmed him down. He read a couple Cable & Deadpool's so he could reminisce about the good old days. Only it ( Read more... )

Sheldon had spent the time since he arrived in his room with several whiteboards trying to figure out Haurvatat's basic laws of physics. He had been told by several people working in the hotel that if you walked far enough, you ended up on the other side of the village like a continual loop. Of course, Sheldon was yet to after venture for to test ( Read more... )

For the better part of the last two weeks Mike has been living and breathing comics in a way that he's never done so before. He hasn't been this on top of his game since...well...sort of never, actually ( Read more... )

Nobody should be surprised that Hiro was apt to retreat into fantasy if he felt helpless or alone. It was a default response to life's stressors. Dad upset that you're not good enough? New comics. Mom sick? Comic books. Sister's friends treat you like crap? Comic books. Supplement that with video game and anime and you had Hiro's personal library ( Read more... )

Hiro knew that the after-school kids would swarm on New Comic Day, so everything had to be just right to handle the swarm; employees scheduled, manager on duty, someone upstairs manning the gaming goods. All that managerial stuff he was only passably good at. A display straightened here, a little clean up there. It'd all be ruined later by a throng ( Read more... )

Deadpool was feeling a little mopey.

He'd moved out of Wendy's room and into his own, complete with a cozy chair molded out of plastic explosives. He'd needed to do it. And in rare form, he'd actually shown some self-control and actually done it. Maybe it was because he was in love with Dorothy, that he'd been able to do it.

Also, after meeting ( Read more... )

Dean was a happy camper. A very happy camper actually. He was the coach of a female roller derby team and that conjured up all kinds of lovely images. Lucky for the girls, Dean had been a coach at a school before. Okay the job had lasted as long as the ghost had been terrifying the school but still, he had experience ( Read more... )

Hadn't taken Jensen long to get used to the village. Hey, he had a hotel room that didn't cost anything, and his favorite laptop had followed him from Houston. Crazy cold medieval chicks aside, Haurvatat was getting better by the minute. Sure the guys weren't there, but he was cheering their arrivals on, place would get awful lonesome without more ( Read more... )