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[lemur-sitter.livejournal.com]

Sokka is Exploring. He's starting to get worried about getting home in time for the invasion, since nobody seems to have the faintest idea how they're going to do that. But ... well, nobody seems to have the faintest idea how to do that. And he's already tried ripping holes in the air like the one he walked through. It didn't work.

So he's exploring.

With a jar of Nutella.

-- look, the boy's just been introduced to chocolate. You can't expect him to go away from the delicious food, surely?

Find him anywhere.

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[apocalypsebaby.livejournal.com]

It's the end of the world.

Of course the kraken is waking.

Waking ... and waddling helplessly up the rocky shore it finds itself on, looking around with big blue eyes and starting to sniffle helplessly and pitifully.

"Mama? Maaaaamaaa?"

This world is big an' scary an' horrible an' it wants its mama an' it wants its cozy undersea home and waaaaaaaaaaaah!

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[ineveryport.livejournal.com]

Jack has found books!

OK, so the pirate probably looks a bit weird, leaning back in a chair, his boots crossed on a table as he soaks up Homer's Odyssey and muches on an apple.Bt there he is.

And he's reading the Greek and the English as the pages come up, all very interested in the fact the two languages exist.

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[fire-avatar.livejournal.com]

It's a rather dishevelled, scruffy and hungry Avatar who arrives at the farm. He's been travelling for a good four days, trying to find this 'Smallville' that a resident of Metropolis told him about. He had to conserve food.

So far, Smallville is looking like the strangest settlement ever, what with the house, the boat and the earth-bunker. It's not really matching up to the description he was given.

Roku's just going to wander around, looking confused.

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[raisednofool.livejournal.com]

"Hitchiking," Angelo informs his sadly inept British friend, "is a time-honored tradition of bums everywhere."

We're not bums, Angelo.

"No, but that doesn't mean they didn't get a few things right, si? Look, it'll be fine."

Last time you said that, we drove to Los Angeles with a duck.

"An' he was a very helpful duck, wasn't he?"

...I'm starting to look forward to Cassidy and Frost's lecture, just because it'll mean this trip is over.

Angelo smirks, crouched at the side of the road as he tries to get a match in the little book he found in the gutter to light. He doesn't agree - not outloud. Jonothon doesn't need to hear it right now. "Oh, an' don't forget t-"

Don't say it, Skin.

Watching a flame burst and leaning forward to triumphantly light the cigarette between his lips, Angelo looks up to finish the joke.

And finds a distinct lack of Chamber.

And Los Angeles.

"...a'ight," he says softly, rising to his feet and looking around with a frown around the cigarette. "Guess it really wasn't that funny."