[yaracyrrah80]

Very nice.

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[yaracyrrah80]

Beautiful.

–Y

[yaracyrrah80]

I'm also running Firefox 1.5.0.4, and that thread opens normally for me.

–Y

[yaracyrrah80]

Very nice.  Encore!

–Y

[yaracyrrah80]

I'm still hooked :-).

–Y

[yaracyrrah80]

Okay, I'm hooked :-).

Tiny nitpick: please try to be more consistent about putting spoken dialogue in quotation marks.

Other that than, just keep it coming!

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[yaracyrrah80]

Very nice.  I love goddess powers.  I hope you do write a continuation.

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[yaracyrrah80]

*faints*

[yaracyrrah80]

Oo-la-la!  Especially because she's a very close model for one of my characters.

-Y

[yaracyrrah80]

Great thread!

My fantasies don't tend toward growth or transformation, just muscular supergirls.  But I definitely remember several of my earliest fantasies.  My memory betrays me on the chronology, but here's what I remember of my first three, in the order I *think* they occurred.

1) I think this was in third grade.  I was into gadgets, so I had the idea of a team of special agents who used gadgets to do stuff.  I discovered the need for an adversarial group.  What's the nemesis of a third-grade boy?–a third-grade girl.  What's the opposite of gadgetry?–brute force.  So the most cootie-ful girls in my class became the Muscle Girls.

… And then I began to realize that I was more interested in the Muscle Girls than in the original gadgeteers.

2) The next year, I think, I happened to see this book in a bookstore.  I had time to kill, so I read it on the spot.  There's some discussion of how to add muscles to the Wonder Kid costume. 

3) … so I began to fantasize about a girl in my class as SuperDuperKid.  Her costume was red with gold; I was trying to be distinctive (from Superman, of course, and Wonder Kid's costume was based on Superman's) and I hadn't heard of the Marvel family yet.  (I never did get into actual comic books.)  I don't recall any of her adventures, but I do recall that sometimes I was involved as the brains directing her brawn.

Gosh, what a trip down memory lane!  One final memory.  After that year, the next time I saw that girl was our senior year of high school.  We had a class together.  By then she had neon pink hair (iffy) and a nose ring (a definite turn-off).  But one day in class I managed to say something really insightful, and after class she came over to tell me that she'd been really impressed by what I'd said.  :-D.

… And now I have the urge to try and write a story about SuperDuperKid.

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