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]

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?

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"That would be an understatement." Pippi said with a smile. She kinda thought he was joking. Did Tim have a diary? He must.

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

While he didn't have a diary, he did have a notebook with some things jotted down, but they made no sense to him and only seemed to confirm the lunatic farm theory.

"Do you have any light you can shed on the myster of the Man that is Timothy Alfred Desmond?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"He's very nice." she said. "He's very brave. He's got a thing for cat-girls. He saved my life, so I like him very well."

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

"Saved your life?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Oh yes." she said. "You were brilliant. You helped banish the thing that was possessing me at the time."

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

Tim's brain, though slowly allowing straner things to stay, made damn sure the literal translation of that statement wasn't one of them. Istead, he decided he must have been instrumental in helping her with either a drug problem, or shizophrenia, probably in a group therapy session.

"I'm glad I could help." Tim said. "That's what this place is for isnt' it?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi thought about that for a moment.

"... Yeah, you're right." she said. "It is."