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[notwalking]

What a trip.

My knuckles are split.  Worth it.  Last thing I remember is yelling "FINALLY" in Nolan's face when he said I was expelled, and then all of the sudden I'm here.  And I don't even really know where here is.  Switzerland.  I always wanted to travel, get some Swedish triplet love, but what the hell?  It's taken me four days to figure out how to even use this thing.  Still don't know what it's even for.

I can't tell you how different this is from Welton, which is beyond great, if you don't count the whole none of my friends are here deal.  And we're fictional?  And our movie is pretty popular in high schools?  News to me.

And hey, there's no sign of my dad, so fuck law school!

On the subject of Hellton and the law school that does not exist, they said I have to do my senior year over again.  What the shit.  Who else goes to the school here?  Never mind, I don't care, more importantly: who else goes to the school and wants to raise hell with me?
  

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[captnkennit.livejournal.com]

Captain Kennit Ludluck, King of the Pirates. Or, I was. Now I'm just waiting for someone to make the politicians stop talking and start doing.

[notwalking]

I'll call you Captain if you call me Nuwanda.

Why don't you do it? Put the old men in their place. They never know what they're talking about. Too old to remember actually living. I'll help you. I'm no pirate, but it's kind of my thing.

[captnkennit.livejournal.com]

I've been biding my time. Domes and cars and apartment blocks is a long way from dragons and the open sea. But I think you're right, maybe it's time to rise up and say we don't want to sit placid-like while they tell us where we can walk and breathe and live.

I like you, Nuwanda.

[notwalking]

Oh, I know I'm right. Shit, I just got here and I know that.

And I like you, Captain. You drink?

[captnkennit.livejournal.com]

Do I ever!

[notwalking]

We have that in common too. Hello, new friend.

[captnkennit.livejournal.com]

Don't suppose you've ever worked as a priest?

[notwalking]

Nah, but you could say I've talked to God.

Don't suppose you're a poet?

[captnkennit.livejournal.com]

Close enough. History repeats itself, see.

Not in the pen to paper sense, but every pirate's a poet at heart.

[notwalking]

God didn't like what I had to say, for the record.

Every man is a poet at heart, Captain. It's the best thing about the world.

[captnkennit.livejournal.com]

Most gods don't.

No, every man is a pirate at heart, Nuwanda.

[notwalking]

That's beautiful.

[captnkennit.livejournal.com]

Thanks.

[notwalking]

Not at all.

We should drink and talk poetry and pirates and overthrowing Petrelli's fascist government sometime.

[captnkennit.livejournal.com]

Nice alliteration. I'll see you at a bar some time.

[notwalking]

Thanks, I pride myself a master of the English language.

See you there, Captain.