thethirdwonder: (male: serious)
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The Titans Treehouse was quiet early in the morning. The sun had not yet risen so most of the residents were still asleep. Or they were, until a loud shout tore through the air.

Cassie came bursting through her door, still dressed in her sweats and S-shirt pajamas, and while the shirt suddenly fit her a bit better, the sweats were too short. This would be because she was suddenly a he! She wasn't panicking exactly, but she wanted answers and she wanted them now. Yes, she'd been briefed that these kind of things happened, but being briefed and having them actually happen was a whole different thing. A whole different thing being mainly the thing between her legs she was pointedly ignoring.

As the others started drifting out of their rooms, she looked to the others who had been on the island for longer then a month. "Alright, someone explain, Now!" She said in her best Wonder Girl...Boy tone, frowning as her voice came out much rougher then normal.

Date: 2009-01-22 11:34 pm (UTC)
not_the_s: (Dark: Stare)
From: [personal profile] not_the_s
"A few days. That's better than a week or two." Not as good as never, but it looked like he wouldn't be able to get away with that.

He scowled at Bart a little. "I don't think that it's not you in there. I just wasn't sure what was going on. It's not every day you wake up and this happens. Random food and drink is one thing. Friends turning into girls is something else completely.

Date: 2009-01-23 01:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] goldeneyedflash.livejournal.com
"Try having your worst fear come to life," Bart said, softly. Then she realized what she said, and how Kon might take it. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean..."

She didn't know what to say, because this was all too awkward. "Maybe I should go."

Date: 2009-01-24 10:24 pm (UTC)
not_the_s: (Kon: Red Shirt)
From: [personal profile] not_the_s
"You mean like Daddy dearest on the island and Clark shunning me?" Kon folded his arms across his chest. "Yeah, no worst fears there, Bart."

Kon closed his eyes. It wasn't supposed to be like this with Bart. He was supposed to be one of the fun ones and, between him and Kon and Cassie, they were supposed to be able to counter Tim's emo. Maybe not Dick's, too, but at least Tim's. Instead, Bart was just adding to the problem.

Date: 2009-01-24 11:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] goldeneyedflash.livejournal.com
"They don't deserve you," Bart said, flatly. Then he looked away. "You've got a life to go back to. I don't. Maybe it's only a short time, but it's more than I've got. Funny that the only one of us without powers is the one who gets to live."

Date: 2009-01-25 12:17 am (UTC)
not_the_s: (Evil: Leather Glare)
From: [personal profile] not_the_s
"How long do I have, Bart? I bet you could tell me how many months, weeks, days. Minutes, even?" Kon sighed. It was always like this with Bart, now. Always and he couldn't seem to stop it. He moved forward quickly, gripping Bart's arm. "Stop it. Just, stop it, Bart."

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