"Flamebird rocks!" shouts the boy missing a left leg. His friend pokes him and whispers, "You didn't have to shout it."
"Beast Boy rocks!" argues the little girl in the Beast Boy t-shirt. Her mother leans over the back of the wheelchair to pat her on the shoulder. "Take it easy, Beth," she says soothingly. "I know it's exciting to be here, but you need to use your indoor voice."
"Stupid Beast Boy," mutters a boy standing next to Beth. Judging by his family resemblance to Beth and her mother, he is the little girl's brother, though the Beast Boy fan gene must've passed him by.
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Date: 2006-12-19 12:39 pm (UTC)"Beast Boy rocks!" argues the little girl in the Beast Boy t-shirt. Her mother leans over the back of the wheelchair to pat her on the shoulder. "Take it easy, Beth," she says soothingly. "I know it's exciting to be here, but you need to use your indoor voice."
"Stupid Beast Boy," mutters a boy standing next to Beth. Judging by his family resemblance to Beth and her mother, he is the little girl's brother, though the Beast Boy fan gene must've passed him by.