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[minicooper.livejournal.com]

So I have to hand it to Mr. Petrelli... It wasn't as amazing as one of the Cohen holidays but it was up there.

School is lame and I need someone to help me out with Geometry because, according to Mr. Palmer, I'm "in serious danger" of failing.

Hello? I'm fictional? Why should it matter if I'm almost failing, it's not like grades should exist if I'm practically imaginary.

Comments

[magicbone]

you had super villains?

[minicooper.livejournal.com]

Sort of. My mom was kind of a super villain. And Caleb. And Volchok. They just weren't like... Real super villains.

[magicbone]

oh. I'm sorry.

[minicooper.livejournal.com]

Don't be. Having a super villain for a mom was kinda cool.

[magicbone]

um okay. what kind of super villain? the weird sleazy kind or the um generally good intentioned kind or the robbing banks kind or the, you know, shooting innocent girls kind.

[minicooper.livejournal.com]

She meant well. She just did... A lot of dumb things while trying to mean well.

[magicbone]

that sounds um. familiar.