Romeo Montague (
withoutverona) wrote2008-06-23 06:55 pm
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502, Monday Evening
After class and a nice, long "pillow playdate" with Yurika, Romeo was finally back in his room for the first time since Friday morning.
He downloaded the radio podcasts and listened to them as he unpacked his suitcase, frowning a little. He wished even more that had been home to try to help, somehow. Yurika had been right that he wouldn't know what to do against a spirit, but he could have tried.
[OOC: Door open.]
He downloaded the radio podcasts and listened to them as he unpacked his suitcase, frowning a little. He wished even more that had been home to try to help, somehow. Yurika had been right that he wouldn't know what to do against a spirit, but he could have tried.
[OOC: Door open.]
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"I don't think I could get by on one name unless I wanted to become a pop singer, that's one of the tragedies of being from this Earth."
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"I was asking because of that weekend when we were all children. You didn't demand to be called whatever your name was, then. But I didn't demand to be put on the first plane back to California, so that may not be much to go by."
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Such as stealing food, hiding from every adult that walked by, and doing a great deal of staring up and wondering where all that sky came from.
"Fandom's a real weird place, ain't it?" Yes, he was rather stuck on that point.
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"Well, between the total lack of a mortality rate and people turnin' into ponies an' shit, I think it's safe to say that somehow, Fandom managed to turn the weird from home into some kinda sub-par sorta weird."
A pause.
"I kinda like it, I think."