Squibbait: Weyrleader S'ex of Bendover Weyr

( Never fear, S'ex is here! )

Hi all,

This mono is utterly whooping my ass, physically and mentally, so I'm taking a few days off to sleep and all that--hopefully I'll be better enough to come back in a week or so. To everyone I've left hanging in threads, I'm sorry, but I promise I'll get back to you.

Daniel is working on his class syllabus
Harry D is plotting ways to get ( Read more... )

( Don't turn away, don't turn away/Come out swinging, come out alone/They're in your way, they're in your way/But as long as you're swinging/Straight then you'll get by )

(( Permission granted from Heroes!muns :D Italics are Sylar's written answers. ))Well, well, well. This place was... interesting ( Read more... )

There's an ancient, 16mm projector sitting on the stool. It wasn't there two seconds ago, and there doesn't seem to anyone around who could have placed it there. After a few more seconds of silence, it begins to click, winding up to speed. A beam of light is projected from the lens; it displays the image of a stereotypical surgeon from the 1920's ( Read more... )

There was a very faint pop, and quite suddenly there was a woman where no woman had been before. She was small, and very slender, dressed in an odd assortment of clothes, no two items of which matched. Her hair was a wild, multi-colored mass, her eyes as mismatched as her clothes--one blue, one green.

Delirium held out her arms, looking with dismay ( Read more... )

A slender, slightly-built woman staggered into the Sorting Room on high-heeled boots, emerging from a cloud of smoke, the kind a fog machine might make, stage-smoke. Wild eyes peered from garish pools of makeup, darting confused glances here and there. Hedwig Robinson tugged at the hems of her cutoffs and smoothed sweaty palms along her gleaming ( Read more... )