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Who: Serge, Eiko, Coraline, and OPEN
Where: Base of the Twilight Town Clocktower
When: Backdated to TT Event.
Rating: G
Summary: Serge demonstrates his elements, and idk stuff happens.
the Story: Serge had spent plenty of time exploring this weird new town.  As a result, his attention didn't lay focused on his communicator.  Now, however, he planned on making up for lost time.  Following Eiko's advice, he made his way to the base of the clock tower in Twilight Town, and he made it a point to inform Coraline of where he would be as well.  In one hand, his newly acquired skateboard rested in his hand, and he was determined to learn how to ride it. 

For now, however, he waited.

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OH HAY 'SUP?

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Beast Boy too was trying to master the art of skateboarding... and failing. Miserably. He'd managed to stay on the board, but attempting to grind down a staircase only left him with a bruised forehead and a bitterness for skateboarding. He'd considered putting on a show for all the people--hell, BB is an attention whore after all--but he decided to head towards the tower first for a little break. Failing at skateboarding was hard work, and despite his best efforts, BB was still pretty out of shape.

Limping towards the base, he spotted... some new guy. Hadn't he seen him around the mansion before? Oh well. Beast Boy would just smile and wave and pretend he wasn't completely ignorant of what goes on in the mansion.

...And then he fell flat on his face. Awesome.

FANCY MEETING YOU HERE.

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Serge look concerned for the other guy wandering around. Judging by his sulking, he guessed BB was working towards the same thing he was. He crossed the distance on foot, kneeling down next to BB. "You alright?" He asked, checking him over for any cuts or scrapes.

SAME, SAME

[master-of-dudes.livejournal.com]

The only response Serge received was a pained and particularly whiny groan. It was more of a 'fuck my life' groan than anything else.

Beast Boy rolled over onto his back, squinting at the dusky sky. That was one weird thing about this event: the sky never seemed to fully rise. It was actually kinda pretty, in a weird sort of way. His tired eyes slid towards Serge's concerned face. Beast Boy flashed him a thumbs up and threw his skateboard as far away from him as he could in utter disgust. It landed only a foot away, but whatever, it was the gesture that counts.