While we're waiting...

While we're waiting for the fourth book, I think we should play this little writing game. I'll write the beginning of a Declassified Mission Report and you guys can reply with updates to the story. Like that game you probably played in school when you wrote a story and someone else continued it until it ended. Only this is online. Before we can end the story, though, there have to be at least 5 two-paragraph replies. I'll start.
The Seems Declassified Mission Report
Name: Andrew F.
Fixer Number: 219
Mission: Shattered Memories
Date: 05/31/2011

Remember what happened in the Split Second mission? How the Frozen Moments melted and everything? Something like that happened a few days ago.
I was right in the middle of a Science semester review when my left eye started twitching. Once, twice, three times, four, five, six, and seven. Stopped right at seven. I knew something was about to happen, so I left for the restroom and waited for my Blinker to go off. Never did.
About half an hour later we were told to take cover for an approaching tornado. In the suburbs (albeit Texas suburbs) where I live, tornadoes were extremely rare. In fact, I don't think I had ever even seen a tornado until then. The tornado approaches the school. Now no one can hear a thing, but my Blinker goes off. Fortunately, I had it on Vibrate. Then I thought to look up. A bunch of desks were headed toward me. Straight for the face.

Then I blacked out.

When I woke up, no one was where they had started out. Some of the classmates weren't even there. fortunately they were just out in the hallway. But then I was reminded of the Mission by my Blinker. I'm not the sanest person in class, so I had an excuse all ready for when I came back. No one else was awake yet, so I accepted the mission and was transported to Time Square. (I had the prototype model of the Blinker 3, so I didn't even need to use a Skeleton Key anymore except if the transport failed). Everything looked relatively normal, except the sounds of an alarm were coming from the Daylight Savings Bank. I ran in and found what looked like pieces of glass everywhere but there were no broken windows. Then I realized- I was standing in Frozen Moments.

Writing This From MY Point Of View/Third Person

"Hey 219! Seeing as you just got here, I'll tell you what happened." Sihz Sparks, number 52 on the fixer duty roster ran towards Andrew. " Just got transported from Texas, right?"
" Where else would I have been?" He replied warily.
" I myself landed from Texas a couple of hours ago. And about the Frozen Moments..... Triton is back."
A deadly silence decided to wrap itself around the Bank at that moment, only to be cut through by the wails of sirens in the distance.
" This isn't the worst of it. The Tide dropped thousand of dreams down the Stream of Consciousness, and Becker's girlfriend Jennifer was with them..... Becker's devastated. He only just got back from A Better Place, and he was looking forward to seeing her again. I don't think this was what he was looking for."
" Not Jennifer. Surely you must be talking about another girl."
Sihz slipped her Bleciever out of her pocket. " Nope, it's her. I should have told Becker about my suspicions at A Better Place. It would have been much easier on him."
Everyone knew Sihz Sparks was the famed Midnight Moon that played in the mission The Moon and The Tide. She went back in time and paid a little visit to Fixer Drane, leading him through the reaches of his ex-girlfriend Jennifer, her new friend Josephine "Josy" Jones, and Thibadeau Freck and his notorious girlfriend Lena, whom he married shortly after Becker supposedly died. Even though she was aided by her best friends Kathryn Kojax and Griffin Sanders, getting Becker out of A Better Place and to his own time was no easy task. Especially since they never got him back to his own time.
" So, where's my Briefer?" Andrew asked.
" And that's another thing. The Tide took them all captive while they were here. So instead, all the Fixers are working together on this one." Sihz said.
" All of them?" Fixer 219 asked incredulously.
" Well, you know, there are different groups to cover more ground, so it's going to be you, me, Becker, Kathryn, and Griffin."
" So what's our job, cleaning up the Frozen Moments? What about diving under water and retrieving the dreams?"
" Nope, we are lucky to have the hardest job of them all."
" What could be harder than..... Oh no."
" Afraid so."
" No no no no. We can NOT go after them. It's impossible. The Tide would kill us!" Andrew cried.
" We have to. If we don't, then who will?" Sihz said.
Andrew paused before he cheerily answered, "Nobody!" Then he started to walk away.


Catch you on the flip side!
Fixer Sihz Sparks, #52
The World
Sector 122
Live to fix, fix to live



Catch you on the flip side!
Fixer Krystal Meyers, #52
The World
Sector 122
Live to fix, fix to live

P.S. Don't call me Krystal, call me Krys.

Quick Question

When we reply to this, should we continue to write as you or as ourselves?