Charlie; Meet the Farm

[humanzippo.livejournal.com]

Oh, jeez that ground is rushing toward them fast. Charlie lands awkwardly, even if her ride sets down relatively easy, and lets do only to end up on her behind again. She'll stay that way for a couple minutes too, trying to take in the scene before her.

Norman Rockwell meets Dali. Sorta.

One 5'9" teenager, armed with a backpack, and dressed in jeans and a sweatshirt, available to be flailed at.

Oh, and Sylar too.

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[hardlydangerous.livejournal.com]

One 6'2" thirty-year-old former President, blessing the past five years for giving him the patience to endure this kid until she finally coughs up whatever her last power is.

No sign of this shows on his face as he solicitously asks, "Want me to get you anything from the house? I hear they have fruit."

[shockinglycute.livejournal.com]

There is a New Human.

This requires investigation.

From a distance. So it's mostly sniffing investigation.

"pika..."

[waylostandfound.livejournal.com]

There is someone else who can fly very fast, (cuz Sylar's a murderous copycat) and he was returning to the farm. Circling around to come in for a landing.

[transbender.livejournal.com]

"The only way to fly?" Thomas peers at the new arrivals. He's hoping, again, that powers mean aces, but probably not. "Er, hi."