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The Massachusetts Academy, 1995
Feb. 25th, 2010 06:33 pmJonothon didn't manage to regain consciousness so much as he managed to drift from 'black' back to 'fuzz' somewhere throughout the course of the night. And when he got back to that fuzzy stage, he only dimly managed to realize that he wasn't in Boston anymore, but instead had been dragged back to the woods near the Massachusetts Academy, where he was now laying down on the ground, as opposed to the floor of the restaurant.
( Jolly Good. )
[Once again, NFI and NFB for distance, and ganked pretty much directly from Generation X, issues 13 and 14. You have no idea how good it feels to finally get out of his system, omg. OOC is welcome if you've got it.]
( Jolly Good. )
[Once again, NFI and NFB for distance, and ganked pretty much directly from Generation X, issues 13 and 14. You have no idea how good it feels to finally get out of his system, omg. OOC is welcome if you've got it.]
