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School Grounds, Xavier Institute for Higher Learning, Thursday Afternoon
Okay, so having awesome ice powers (whose status as "awesome" fluctuated with Bobby's moods, but details) and being reasonably athletic meant that Bobby was, naturally, pretty in to winter sports. Sure, he still couldn't skate all that well when forced to use proper skates, but the aforementioned awesome ice powers meant that didn't actually ( Read more... ) -
Voicemail
Hey, you've reached Bobby Drake! Only not really 'cause I can't come to the phone right now. Sorry about that. Leave a message and I'll get back to you. Unless your name is Scott Summers, in which case I won't call back just 'cause I know it'll annoy you. Kidding! Kidding! Scotty, I'll totally call back. Really. -
Xavier Institute for Higher Learning, Friday Evening
So, yeah. The wedding was totally a Thing That Was Happening.
Formal invitations had, of course, gone out in a handwavey fashion letting people know that June 29th was a date they should make note of. Bobby privately thought it was kind of silly when they could have just texted or called or emailed everyone, but actual printed and mailed ( Read more... ) -
Xavier Institute for Higher Learning, Sunday All Day
So as it turns out, Fandom wasn't the only place where people had disappeared. Over in Westchester, only occassional glimpses of one very dishelved and grumpy looking Robert Drake had been managed over the past two weeks.
Apparently, one of the drawbacks of living in a mansion, or at least this mansion, was that several other people lived there ( Read more... ) -
Xavier Institute for Higher Learning, Sunday Evening
So... moving day. Sort of. Bobby hadn't actually finished packing up his stuff in Fandom yet, since he still had, like, people to say goodbye to and all that, but Sookie's stuff was all ready to go, and moving in together meant he totally had a legitimate reason to claim one of the bigger rooms in the mansion (not that any of them were small, but. ( Read more... ) -
A Clearing in... the Savage Land? Thursday Morning, Fandom-Time
True to Bobby's prediction, they had indeed not ended up back in Fandom after last night's escapades. Rather, there had been a safari adventure that had escalated rather quickly and... Bobby really only had the vaguest recollection of why he'd fallen asleep outside, clinging to his best friend ( Read more... ) -
The Drunken Unicorn, Wednesday Evening
So summer was just about drawing to a close, and that meant that soon even those recent graduates who'd stayed behind on the island for the summer would be headed off. Naturally, this meant one last sort of hurrah needed to be had: in the form of getting really, incredibly drunk, of course ( Read more... ) -
Room 324 [Saturday Morning]
Like many other people in Fandom today, Bobby woke up with fewer hands and more hooves than was normal for him.
"Gah!" was all he intelligently had to say as his attempt to get out of bed was only somewhat successful, as he was wrapped in a goddamn blanket"Arrrgh!" came the muffled cry of frustration from beneath the vaguely blanket- shaped lump. ( Read more... ) -
Room 324 [Thursday Afternoon]
Some people, after years of sharing close quarters with a roommate, might be glad to finally get the room to themselves ( Read more... ) -
Emma's Dorm Room, ESU, Saturday Morning
After too many rounds of poker to count, a good portion of the Space Battles marathon, and way too much junk food than was healthy for your average teenage male, Bobby had finally made his way back to his own room and flopped out on the bed, sleeping the sleep of the thoroughly partied out ( Read more... )