action/phonecall | that awkward moment when a redheads suddenly chilling in your house

[brbgoing2russia]

[action a-morning-your kitchen]

[There's a little explosion of pink fluffy air, and Charlie's sitting kicked back in a chair at the kitchen table, looking totally cool with everything. Nope, it doesn't matter who you are or where you are, if she's met you or not. She's just chillin' there like she belongs there. ]

[action b-midday, your living

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[brbgoing2russia]

[Charlie's just as startled as Nina is, and Charlie jumps away too. It doesn't keep her from getting popcorn in her hair though.

Gotta play it cool though! So even though she totally didn't mean to show up here, she grins and waves.]

The one and only!

[brbgoing2russia]

[Charlie starts pulling popcorn out of her own hair, popping pieces into her mouth. Kind of gross, but like she's going to waste good popcorn.]

Nope. It's been a pretty cool day, actually.

C. The Hall of Doom, midday

[puzzlerprince]

[hiatus, what hiatus

So yeah. Eddie can't really say he's used to too many breaches of his secret lair. The sudden "POOF" of smoke as Charlie bounces into his control room is enough to send Eddie flailing out of his chair.]

[brbgoing2russia]

[Oh wow, this is a cool room. Hi Eddie, she'll step over your body and plop right on into that chair.]

Woah! Uber cool pad!

[puzzlerprince]

[...teleporters. Spend almost half a month reinforcing your defenses and you're breached by a teleporter. And of course she'd take the time to taunt him. Not on his watch. Pushing himself up off the ground and pulling her by the arm out of his chair.]

That's my seat.

[brbgoing2russia]

Woah! Hands off the merchandise buddy! [She'll let him pull her out of his chair though. And then she bounces out of his grip to behind him.]

Real possessive of it, aren't you? What's the deal? Does it spin or something?

c; bedroom, midday

[commentboxtroll]

[Caesar is going to have to find a new place to sleep. Apparently his bedroom attracts teleporting girls, a trend he probably shouldn't find as disturbing as he does, but, hey.

He was minding his own business, stretched out on his bed and having a staring contest with the fuzzy kitten on his chest when the air goes fluffy and pink and yet another person is sitting on him.

The kitten is outta there, leaving him a reminder to invest in some nail trimmers. Thanks, Charlie.]

Viki, have you ever heard of knock... [Upon looking at the intruder, he trails off and stares. Only for a few seconds.] ...you aren't Viki.

[brbgoing2russia]

[Charlie meant to go back to her room, really. She's not going to admit that mistake though. Nope, not even when she realizes she's sitting on a real live person, and that's pretty embarrassing.]

Uh, no. I'm Charlie. [Still sitting on him though!]

[commentboxtroll]

Oh. [All things considered, he is taking this rather well.] At least that's different. Was there something I could help you with or...?

[Maybe this keeps happening because he makes a comfortable seat, who knows.]

[brbgoing2russia]

[He's not that bad a seat, actually! But she hops off of him anyway. She puts on her most honest face and starts lying her butt off.]

Yes. There is a totally valid reason why I am here, which I am going to tell you very soon. [as soon as she thinks of one]

C; bathroom; morning

[dancingapricot]

[La la la just stepping out of the shower right here THEN SUDDENLY CHARLIE.

Of course she screams as she grabs for a towel.]

Wh-wh-wh-who are you?! How did you get in here?! What's going on?!

[brbgoing2russia]

[OH GOD THIS IS HORRIBLE. Charlie whirls around to look away, smashing her head into the wall as she does so] Ouch! [But at least she's not looking!]

Okay, this better be one of those I'm at school in my underwear type dreams, because if this is real it's totally humiliating.

[dancingapricot]

Humiliating for who?! You? You're not the one standing here naked! [Huffs and wraps at towel around herself.]

Okay, you can turn around now! [Doesn't have much sympathy for Charlie slamming into the wall. At least not right this second! It could be worse, at least Charlie's a girl and not a guy, but this is still embarrassing and awful.]

Who the heck are you? And how did you get in here?

[brbgoing2russia]

Uh- both! But it was just a metaphor, I wasn't serious! [Facing down supervillains? No problem. Angry girls were a whole different story.]

My name's Charlie. I'm a teleporter.

C - on the seat of his go kart

[pants_yourmove]

[[Aaron is working on fixing his go-kart a little. He bent an axle jumping over a curb and it's not a hard fix.

Of course, he has it wedge up a bit with the wheel off. It's not heavy so he isn't worry about it falling.

Until someone appears on the seat, the wedge shifts and it lands on the axel and probably does more than the original damage.

Aaron also fell, on his rear, sitting there stunned a moment.]]

[brbgoing2russia]

[Oww, Charlie took that fall too. That sucked more than she intended it for.

Oh. And his poor go kart :( ]

Oh my gosh, I am so sorry I--- [NEVER ADMIT YOUR LOSS] -- have a perfectly good reason for doing that.

[pants_yourmove]

[[Wait, she did?]]

Did I... did I do something to you that I don't remember?

[brbgoing2russia]

[TIME TO LIE YOUR PANTS--- LIE YOUR TACKY 50S DRESS OFF.]

Oh, yeah. You made fun of my red hair. It hurt my feelings really bad.