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grand_fallguy ([personal profile] grand_fallguy) wrote2006-07-01 05:20 pm
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314 Saturday Morning 7/1

Nope. Still no memory. But I do remember what happened yesterday, which is a good sign I think. It means that I'm not still losing memories. Of course this place is still realy confusing.
Well I can lie in bed and brood, or go out and explore, and see if anything comes back. I choose the latter.

anyone wanna come chat before Tim heads out?

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2006-07-01 09:28 pm (UTC)(link)
River knocked on his door. "Tim?"

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2006-07-01 09:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Okay, don't panic. Thank the lord he'd found his ID. Probably would have just hidden in the room all day yesterday if he hadn't.
He opened the door revealing a pretty brunette.

"Hi." he said, feeling awkward.

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2006-07-01 09:41 pm (UTC)(link)
River looked at him, then frowned. There was something odd. "What's wrong?" she asked.

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2006-07-01 09:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's that obvious?" he asked. "I'm having a serious memory problem. As in, near total."

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2006-07-01 09:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hm," River said. "That's bad. Remember me?"

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2006-07-01 09:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"Uh," he looked guilty for saying it, but; "No. I'm afraid not. I only know my own name because I found my ID."

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2006-07-01 09:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Ok, this wasn't so good. "I'm River. I'm your friend," she began. "Have you seen a doctor?"

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2006-07-01 10:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"Pleased to meet you, again River. I haven't seen a doctor yet." Tim admitted. "It's uh, on my list. I'm kinda hoping stuff'll come back to me on it's own."

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2006-07-01 10:05 pm (UTC)(link)
River frowned again. "You should see a doctor. This could be serious."

[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-07-01 09:29 pm (UTC)(link)
On her way back from Cheerleading practice, Pippi stops by Tim's room to check up on him.

*knock knock*

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2006-07-01 09:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Tim couldn't help snickering to himself. At this rate he wouldn't have to leave his room, the world was coming to him.

this time opening the door revealed a pretty redhead. Good grief was he some kind of flirt or something?

[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-07-01 09:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey Tim." she said, "How's your head?"

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2006-07-01 09:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Hey! This girl knew about the head thing! Maybe she was there! Or at least heard about it. "It hurts. As does my shoulder, and my neck a bit. hey this is gonna sound like a really freaky question, but...what happened?"

[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-07-01 10:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"You don't remember?" Pippi said, seeming suddenly concerned. "You fell off the bleachers in the gym. You didn't tell me you couldn't remember the fall... That's bad."

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2006-07-01 10:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well it's possible at the time I could?" tim guessed. "I'm not sure of anything, and I mean anything. Except my own name. Unless my ID is fake." His blood chilled. "Oh I just had to think that didn't I."

[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-07-01 10:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh I shoulda just made you go to the clinic..." she said facepalming.

"...Why would you need a fake ID?"

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2006-07-01 10:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't know," Tim said. "If I knew that I'd have a much better idea about who the hell I am." "But since you called me Tim and that's the name on my ID, we'll go with the assumption that it's real."

[identity profile] notafairmaiden.livejournal.com 2006-07-01 09:39 pm (UTC)(link)
After not seeing him at all last night, Gwynn had become concerned and she decided to go to Tim's room and make sure he was okay.

Once in front of his door, she bit her lip and then knocked quietly.

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2006-07-01 09:42 pm (UTC)(link)
The knock came just as he was about to head out, his hand on the doorknob. So the door opened quite litarally immediately after she knocked.

Another pretty brunette. He couldn't say he was complaining here, but didn't he have any male friends?

[identity profile] notafairmaiden.livejournal.com 2006-07-01 09:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Gwynn hugged him and kissed his cheek before stepping back. "Are you alright? I was getting worried."

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2006-07-01 09:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Woah! Hug and kiss on the cheek! Great, in addition to the scariness of memory loss, here was guilt and awkwardness, and a different kind of nervousness. Gwynn may notice that Tim's looking at her like he has no idea who she is, and feels very bad about that.

"Uhm, not as such."

[identity profile] notafairmaiden.livejournal.com 2006-07-01 09:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Gwynn reached for his hand to comfort... but she wasn't sure if he needed comfort or if she did. Tim has never looked at her the way he's looking at her now, and she's getting concerned.

"Tim? What's wrong?"

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2006-07-01 09:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Okay handholding too. Was she his girlfriend? he sighed.

"I hit my head the other day." he explained carefully. "And I can't remember anything. Well, except how to walk, read, talk, and tie my shoes."

[identity profile] notafairmaiden.livejournal.com 2006-07-01 09:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Gwynn's eyes widened a little and she bit her lip. "I'm... I'm Gwynn," she said quietly, wondering how she could help.

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2006-07-01 10:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Gwynn." he said, attempting a comforting smile. Hey just cause he was freaking out didn't mean, well actually part of him was quite comforted by someone freaking out over his well being. "That's a pretty name."

He squeezed her hand. "I'm guessing we're pretty close?"