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Kon flew full speed for Cassie's place. He was worried. Cassie wanted to Talk. He didn't think he'd screwed up. He didn't want to screw up. Was she pissed about the Tim thing? He didn't know. And he hated that. He couldn't lose her.

He stopped just out of sight and caught his breath. Maybe it was something good. Yeah, right. He composed himself and tried to look somewhat less than frantic with worry. Wasn't sure how much he succeeded. Whatever.

He flew down and knocked on her window.

Why the hell not? I like meeting people. For

friend_a_muse

Muse Name: Kon-El (Superboy)
Muse LJ:

ihavettk
Fandom: DC Comics

Age & Location: 18, Hawaii.
Occupation: Super Hero
Relationship status: Dating Wonder Girl
Family: I'm a half-clone of Superman. That doesn't make him my dad. ~~And it really doesn't make my other genetic donor my other dad.~~ But the Teen Titans/Young Justice crew have been like family to me, so let's go with them, okay?
Interests/Hobbies: I like surfing. Also flying. Saving people's really cool too. And watching Wendy the Werewolf Stalker. Man, I love that show. Joss Whedon is god.
Favourite food: I'm a fan of pizza.
Favourite movie: Serenity. See former comment about Joss Whedon.
Favourite accomplishment: I saved the universe. Course, it sort of killed me and ended up with me having to dig my way out of a grave, but hey, no plan's perfect.
Describe yourself in one paragraph: I fight crime. Also, I have tactile telekinesis which is the coolest power ever. Ask me about it some time. I'm a Teen Titan (in reserve right now) and Hawaii's superhero. I hate superpowered dogs, and they hate me.

Any OOC notes: Superboy mostly sticks to current comics canon, except for being alive and various other minor details like it.

[Roleplay with Tim and Bernard]

Kon flew to the roof of Titans Tower, keeping a wary eye out for any flying girls that might want to talk to him.

He saw Tim and grinned. He walked over and held out a hand. "Tim Drake, right? I'm Bernard's boyfriend. You may have heard of me."

( Warning, thar be NSFW! )

Kon ripped through the house shoving mess into cabinets and under the bed. He knew Tim would give him that tense, disapproving look if he didn't make it look like he at least made an effort to be something approaching clean, and he didn't have much time. Luckily he was fast. Not as fast as Bart, maybe, but enough that the house didn't look like quite as much of a pigsty as it sometimes did.

Now all he had to do was wait for Tim to show up in his nifty Batplane.

Kon drummed his fingers impatiently. Maybe he could have cleaned more carefully. Now he was just bored.

Kon scrawled a note to Bart explaining where he'd gone and that he'd be back later and grabbed his mp3 player. He wasn't nearly as fast as Bart or Clark, so he had a long flight ahead of him and he needed something to listen to.

He flew out and over the Pacific ocean. He hoped he remembered the way to St. Elias'. It had been a while since he'd visited it.

Bart was over a minute late. Not that Bart being late was unusual. For a guy so fast, he could be pretty damn slow.

Kon being impatient was also not unusual. And he worried about Bart. He'd gotten Bart to agree, mostly, though he had the feeling it was partly to get Kon to stop bugging him. Like that would work. Kon had his old place in Hawaii all rebuilt, and there wasn't anyone to share it with.

So he called Bart.

Kon arrived at Steph's house exactly on time. Sure, they weren't going on a date or anything, but that wouldn't stop him from being polite. And looking his best, but when didn't he make sure to look his best?

Anyway, he liked Steph. Not like-liked. Tim would probably kill him if he like-liked Steph. Or maybe Batgirl. He hoped it'd be Batgirl. Being killed by a hot girl in black leather seemed like a much better way to go than being killed by Tim. Which wouldn't be an issue at all because Kon didn't like Steph in that way and wouldn't have to be killed.

He decided he was thinking too much about it. Instead, he flew up and tapped on Steph's window.

Uh, hi. I'm Superboy. You might have heard of me. Big thing in the news a little while ago? Yeah, I died. It kinda sucked. But it turns out I was only mostly dead. Little bit...well, a lot of sunlight. So I come back and, well, nothing stayed the same. My girlfriend and my best friend are kinda insane. My other best friend's dead. And Superman wants me to get therapy. What the hell is with that? Just cause he thought it was useful when he came back to life...I'm totally well-adjusted! And I'm not angsting about Luthor being my genetic donor! I'm the only Titan who isn't insane!

So I don't need to be here. But Superman says he'll take Krypto from me if I go. So I guess I'll go.

So...you seeing anyone? Or is this not proper doctor/patient interaction stuff?

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The Kid of Steel

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RP with butimwondergirl

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The big meet-up of doom!

Bernard and Kon are sort of like bunnies, except not as chaste. NSFW!

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RP with Bart!

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