Warren Worthington III (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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fandomtownies2011-04-09 11:58 am
wwiii) wrote in fandomtownies2011-04-09 11:58 am
Entry tags:
In The Skies Above Fandom, Saturday Afternoon
All Warren had wanted to do was get out and stretch his wings. Was that really so much to ask?
Apparently. Because out of nowhere, Warren came to the brilliant realization that he wasn't the only out up there, today. He wouldn't have minded coming to that realization so much, except for how he'd run smack-dab into some kind of flying turtle thing within about thirty seconds of leaping off of the roof.
After making his way back up to the roof, a little disgruntled after finding himself in the lobby, he tried again, actually looking before flinging himself into the sky. This would have gone so much more smoothly if, halfway along his usual circuit around the island, anther turtle thing had shown up, this one looking significantly more nerdy than the first and riding on a happy looking cloud, and started flinging spiked projectiles at him.
"Okay, this was not what I had in mind, today!"
Served him right for not listening to the radio this morning, really.
[Open sky is open! Of course!]
Apparently. Because out of nowhere, Warren came to the brilliant realization that he wasn't the only out up there, today. He wouldn't have minded coming to that realization so much, except for how he'd run smack-dab into some kind of flying turtle thing within about thirty seconds of leaping off of the roof.
After making his way back up to the roof, a little disgruntled after finding himself in the lobby, he tried again, actually looking before flinging himself into the sky. This would have gone so much more smoothly if, halfway along his usual circuit around the island, anther turtle thing had shown up, this one looking significantly more nerdy than the first and riding on a happy looking cloud, and started flinging spiked projectiles at him.
"Okay, this was not what I had in mind, today!"
Served him right for not listening to the radio this morning, really.
[Open sky is open! Of course!]