Gisella skipped down the street, stopping in front of the apartment building. They were coming close to unraveling everything, which is what she wanted. They all stuck together, which was good- better than the group before them. There were now green things in the ground, and not everything was as ugly as it once was. They were changing things ( Read more... )

Ambria had gone to City Hall and collected a copy of the blueprints. She'd carefully studied them, pondering where a secret door could be. She thought she had some ideas ( Read more... )

( relaxing in town square )

Grant was looking very thoughtful as he walked along the streets of Mittilagart. Being non-female, his options for activity were somewhat limited - but being not of the founding fathers, there was at least hope, or so he preferred to think. Nobody in town had come out and complained yet, so it was time to start doing some constructive things. Case ( Read more... )

( We've been expecting you )

( Goodbye Adalia )

Bal had a list of names in his hand as he walked the streets of Mittilagart. The nice girl that now lived in the garden seemed upset, and rather insistant that her friends all meet. She had written down a list and asked if he would find them, and get them to meet in the diner, or anywhere. Bal had just learned to play basketball. He would much ( Read more... )

( The first meeting )

( Marbles )

( The replacement )