314 Saturday Morning 7/1

[grand_fallguy]

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?

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[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

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?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"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."

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

"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."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Oh I shoulda just made you go to the clinic..." she said facepalming.

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

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

"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."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi couldn't help but jump forward and hug him.

"Oh Tim! I'm so sorry!!!"

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

"Ooomph!" he hadn't been prepared for that.

Not unpleasant at all of course. "I'm sure it'll be fine." he said. "A girl named Tempe said once my head heals my memory should come back."

Wait, was that a consoling I'm so sorry, or an actual apology?

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"I shouldn't have given you a choice, I shoulda just taken you to the clinic! Have you been to the clinic?" she asked. "Are you going to the clinic? You are going to the clinic right? Do you need help getting to the clinic? Do you remember where the clinic is?"

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

He managed to pick a few things out of all that. "Not yet but it's definately on my to-do list. I did find a map." Then something she said hit him.

"Oh! Were you there? What happened?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"You stood up and leaned against the heavy bag, only it gave way and you fell off the bleacher." she said knitting her brow.

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

"Huh, yeah I can see how that would do it." Tim said. "I must have landed wrong. Okay duh, of course I landed wrong."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"So, you can't remember anything?"

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

"Well I remember how to, you know, talk, read and tie my shoes, it seems like everything I might've learned in school is still in here."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Do you have any questions?"

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

"What's your name?" Tim asked.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Pippi." she said, "Pippi Longstocking. That is who I am."

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

"Pleased to meet you. Again."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Likewise, I'm sure."

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

"So," he said, feeling awkward again. "What kind of school is this?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"It's a high school." she said, thinking back to the brochure Annika showed her. "A boarding school. It's like, the best school. But right now it's summer camp."

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

"So, what kinds of kids come here?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"All kinds." she explained. "This is a school for special kids."

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

"That's what I thought." TIMMAH!! Special how? Crazy? `challenged`? probably both. Christ what was wrong with him that he came here?

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Any other questions?" she asked. "... Have you looked through your things yet?"

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

"Little bit." he said. "watergun, map, workshop schedule. Nothing particularly remarkable, 'cept I seem to be a fan of fantasy and horror." Plus the secret stash of booze under the bed. Maybe he'd been sent as some kind of rehab?