notmyownage: (*is grinning*)
Claudia Donovan ([personal profile] notmyownage) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2011-12-11 02:57 pm

The lawn in front of the school, Sunday night

Claudia hit the ground with a soft whump and blinked into the dirt. She looked up just in time to catch the last of the clouds disappearing on the horizon.

There was a horizon again! She remembered horizons. Horizons were good.

She remembered the rest of it, and not sure where the urge came from, she focused in on it nonetheless, remembering her dorm room and her friends and the town, her brother and their parents and Artie and the Warehouse and Myka and Pete and their families and Leena and Mrs. Frederick and everything else she could think of.

It took awhile, that much remembering. But for the first time in what felt like ages, Claudia figured she had awhile to spare.

[ooc: sure, it can be open, why not?]

[identity profile] chief-cheerio.livejournal.com 2011-12-11 09:42 pm (UTC)(link)
" -- I think I passed out," Quinn whined from her spot a few trees over. (Get Nothing'd drunk, pop back into existence with a hangover.) "Ow, my head."

She sat up expectantly, realizing how not-panicked things seemed to be. "Wait, is it over?"

[identity profile] chief-cheerio.livejournal.com 2011-12-11 09:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Quinn hugged her back gingerly. "Hey, yeah, you're a lot happier than you were last time I saw you," she said, a little weirded out since form her point of view that was, like, three hours ago. "I need aspirin."

She was remembering in spite of herself: cheers, Puck, her mom, the Lima mall, entire cycles of America's Next Top Model.

[identity profile] chief-cheerio.livejournal.com 2011-12-11 10:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"I wasn't gone, I just came out to fight the crazy people, and --"

Quinn frowned, realizing what must have happened. She was also deciding to give up drinking for good.

"Oh." She looked up, grinning at the sun. "So somebody saved the world, huh?"

[identity profile] chief-cheerio.livejournal.com 2011-12-11 10:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Quinn reached over to fluff Claudia's hair. "See, we're both morons," she said affectionately. "I think I'm going to go take a shower so I smell a little less like a brewery, then go try to find somebody who knows what we missed."

And Puck.

[identity profile] chief-cheerio.livejournal.com 2011-12-12 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Joshua, Franny, my mom ..." Quinn was going sing-song. "And I have to find Puck. I miss the doofus."

[identity profile] chief-cheerio.livejournal.com 2011-12-12 02:32 am (UTC)(link)
"Absolutely. One more hug?" It was a little weird, but Quinn might be hugging people a lot for a while.

[identity profile] showmetheproof.livejournal.com 2011-12-11 09:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Scully was running, as soon as thing were--- around, again. Just to see--

The Island was back. And then.

"YES!!!!!!!!"

[identity profile] showmetheproof.livejournal.com 2011-12-11 09:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Scully beamed rushed over, then just tried to squeeze the life out of Claudia. "It's Sunday, you missed camping out in Special Collections, and it worked!"

[identity profile] showmetheproof.livejournal.com 2011-12-11 10:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm a little fuzzy on the particle physics," Scully said breathlessly, unable to stop grinning. "But we wound up in a place in Special Collections, or attached to it, where we just had to concentrate on remembering and... I guess we re-booted the Universe. Es. Universes."

[identity profile] showmetheproof.livejournal.com 2011-12-11 10:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Don't vanish on me again!" Scully pleaded, sniffling and laughing. "That was horrible! I was scared-- I mean, I was worried--" She gulped, and rubbed at her eyes, exhaustion hitting her like a 747 hitting the tarmac. "Oh, God, I could sleep for a month."

[identity profile] showmetheproof.livejournal.com 2011-12-11 10:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Scully sighed and hugged her again. "I'm too relieved to yell or hold it against you or anything at all. You're here. We remembered you guys. That's what matters." She looked around, and shook her head in wonder. "Amazing."

[identity profile] showmetheproof.livejournal.com 2011-12-12 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Exactly. What do we do now?" Scully wondered, still overwhelmed.

[identity profile] showmetheproof.livejournal.com 2011-12-12 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll help. On both counts."

[identity profile] exactlyaverage.livejournal.com 2011-12-12 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
Jack? Jack was leaping, running and yelling "SHE'S ALIVE!" at the top of his lungs as he bolted through the school grounds.

Yep. He's ecstatic.