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Garfield Logan ([personal profile] earth1gar0) wrote in [community profile] souljammed 2015-12-01 01:02 am (UTC)

Gar Logan (Changeling) // Teen Titans: Earth One

[Home improvement.]

Yo come on in dude, take a load off!

[ Taking advantage of his homes ability to be anything, Gar has set up some kind of teenager nerd clubhouse crash pad, complete with worn in furniture, comic books and toys everywhere, and a pile of laundry his parents probably would do for him if they were here. It's cluttered and cozy but it smells nice due to the fact that the walls are decorated with plants with tropical flowers. The next room over turns into a sort of lush jungle and if you listen you can hear the sounds of the ocean through the thick trees.]

[After the battle victory]

We...won?

[He actually seems surprised by this, looking down at his green paws and sharp claws before looking around at everyone nearby. Pumping a fist in the air he calls out louder]

We won! Alright! That's what I'm talking about!!

[And oh look, a grief seed.]

Loot!

[As the seed is used up he glows and rises off the ground for a moment, eyes wide and grinning with sharp teeth as he waits to see what super cool power he's getting next. His legs tremble and twist into sharp talons, his hands explode into feathered wings and the magic fades leaving him to flap furiously to stay in the air.]

A-ahh...whoa...OK I've got this...I've got this...

[He starts veering in the air towards you]

I don't got this! Mayday!!

[Nightmare]

[Even the wise cracking easy going Gar has his share of baggage, and tonights torment comes in the form of a nightmare he's been having on and off again in snippets since he got here. Tonight it's especially vivid though causing the poor boy to get sucked right into his bed.]

Where...am I?

[The shadows forming around him to form a cruel and wicked place of steel and stone. Dangerous machines, people in long white coats and masks. Men in uniforms with high tech guns.]

Oh no...no not here!

[Eyes wide he turns to run but everywhere he turns are more people in white coats coming at him with syringes and clamps. All he can do is scream for help]

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