its_theclimb: (au weekend: hiding)
its_theclimb ([personal profile] its_theclimb) wrote2012-03-11 01:33 pm

Abandoned Warehouse District, Sunday Afternoon

This weekend had started off normal. Different from her usual self, not that she knew that, sure, but -- normal, at least, in that no one was chasing her or trying to invade her privacy.

Then this morning she'd woken up and found squirrels perched outside her window. And that had all changed.

Now she was on the run in the warehouse district, ducking through alleys and trying to avoid the squirrels and their tiny, tiny notepads. And how did she keep herself occupied during this mission?

She sang, of course.

"You don't understand
What it is
That makes me tick
But you wish you did...
"

Shit, a squirrel! Miley pressed herself up against the wall, stomach sucked in to try to avoid being seen. Then it scampered off and she returned to fleeing and darting between buildings some more.

"You always second-guess, wonderin'
I say yes, but you just
Lose out every time...
"

[[oh my god, so open. miley is now miley cyrus from the music video of "fly on the wall." yeah, i went there.]]

[identity profile] iwishiwasbig.livejournal.com 2012-03-11 06:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Shatner had done his best to get away from all of the telepaths in the dorms. How could there be a building with nothing but telepaths? It was improbable and terrifying!

And that's why he found himself in the abandoned warehouse district, far away from anyone else... or so he thought.

"Is somebody singing?" Shatner asked. He had no additional thoughts on the matter.

[identity profile] emoclops.livejournal.com 2012-03-11 07:44 pm (UTC)(link)
In the skies above the warehouse district, a gleeful "WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" could be heard as Flyclops zoomed through the air with red eye-punches streaming into his umbrella.

Seconds later, he was across town.
hasadestiny: ([! au - w] speedster)

[personal profile] hasadestiny 2012-03-11 10:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Karla had helpfully pointed Wally in the direction of the abandoned warehouse district yesterday, and now the Flash was patrolling.

And you didn't need to be a superhero to figure out that a girl ducking through warehouses was probably either up to something or avoiding something. He sped up to her. "Need a hand, miss?"