MHA # 11 | Saturday Morning
Nov. 13th, 2021 07:28 amWanda had woken up tiny, brunette and alone, but that was fine by her. There were frozen waffles and a toaster, which her 10 year old self could handle just fine. Even better, she turned on the TV to find it already set on a channel that played the old sitcoms her mom and dad played for her and Pietro.
It was entirely possible older Wanda never strayed far from that channel.
The Brady Bunch was playing, waffles were made and Wanda shot off some messages to people on her phone to come and join her in the Saturday morning fun.
Somewhere in space, Carol Danvers was very confused.
[If you think Wanda has your number, she likely sent you a text to watch TV with her. Open!]
It was entirely possible older Wanda never strayed far from that channel.
The Brady Bunch was playing, waffles were made and Wanda shot off some messages to people on her phone to come and join her in the Saturday morning fun.
Somewhere in space, Carol Danvers was very confused.
[If you think Wanda has your number, she likely sent you a text to watch TV with her. Open!]