Claire slips inside the house, tossing her bag on the steps to be carried upstairs later. Mr. Muggles growls at the bag a bit, sniffing at it in his scrutinizing way before jumping up on Claire's leg, begging to be picked up.

"I'm home......"

Her eyes look about for everyone else. Hmmm.... Mom must be out picking up Lyle or something. The boy has so ( Read more... )

The house had been cleaned, a few lies dropped about a new kitchen island due to faulty wiring and such explained the new counter - since the other was splintered by the force of sylar's attack. The floor - scuffed all to hell because the men who moved in the new island nearly dropped the marble countertop.

Of course the threat of moving again ( Read more... )

Arizona - TELEPATH - Jason Andrews

He was just one on the list ....

Not that he knew that he was on any sort of list, other than the list of fortune tellers in the phone book. Sure, it's not the job he thought he'd be doing, but at least it was something other than stealing pin numbers - which was an option still when things got tough, but this was ( Read more... )

With the curling iron in hand, Claire walked about her room, singing along to the radio as she got herself ready for school. Just another typical day, right? Up super early, spending nearly an hour or so getting ready, it was game day after all so she had to look her best. Letting that lock of hair fall in heavy curls she smoothed another about the ( Read more... )