32nd Resurrection

[sanctus_dei]

[GUESS WHO IS ALSO WEE TODAY

It's Theo! And he's been regressed to about age 8. He's wandering about town positively *terrified*. Coming from 1937 with no memories of Mayfield, this place is pretty weird and scary. Little Theo is a bit skittish and a crybaby, so you'll see a small, almost malnourished-looking little boy darting all over town. The red hair, freckles, and large piercing blue eyes might seem familiar to some. He'll be hiding behind shrubs and mailboxes, peering at the passersby, sniffling and muttering to himself. Take care if you approach, or you might scare him off!]


[[I'll be responding/tagging around with sanctuspuer for this event!]]

Comments

[welcomehomesis.livejournal.com]

[Because this is the perfect time for them to meet. Also guess who was a cold blooded killed by your age. Have 12 year old Johan walking by.]

....Have you seen my sister?

[sanctuspuer.livejournal.com]

[He's hiding somewhat behind a mailbox, peeking at you.]

...no? You're looking for your sister? I'm looking for my brother. Do you know where this place is?

[welcomehomesis.livejournal.com]

[Just a normal polite 12 year old....]

I think it's called Mayfield but I don't know more then that.

Her name is Anna. She looks a lot like me. She's my twin.

[sanctuspuer.livejournal.com]

[You look and sound like a normal kid, so he'll step out from behind the mailbox.] I don't think I have. I haven't talked to a lot of people. I've never heard of Mayfield...

[welcomehomesis.livejournal.com]

What's your name?

[sanctuspuer.livejournal.com]

...My name's Theo,. My brother's name is Greg. He's real big, and old. He's 15.

[welcomehomesis.livejournal.com]

My name's Johan.

We can look together if you want.

[sanctuspuer.livejournal.com]

...Okay. But I don't know where to go. I've never been out of San Francisco before.

[welcomehomesis.livejournal.com]

That's alright. I'm sure we'll find them soon.

What's your brother like?

[sanctuspuer.livejournal.com]

I hope so. I want to go home.

Oh, he's really nice. And big. And tough. He's the best.

What about your sister? I must be neat to have a twin.

[welcomehomesis.livejournal.com]

It's lots of fun.

[Like he knows what that is.]

What's your home like?

[kid-out-of-hell.livejournal.com]

[Since bitty!Lyn is darting around the town in much the same fashion as Theo, the two of them will, at some point, almost certainly run into each other. Quite nearly literally. And Lyn, for his part, almost jumps out of his skin.] Whoa!

I only have one icon for this :PPPP

[heartstar-blues.livejournal.com]

[The Captain is a child! He'll wander over seeing the jumpy kid and wave to him. Smiling all the while.]

"Hello! Are you lost?"

[sanctuspuer.livejournal.com]

San Francisco? It's okay I guess. I've never been anywhere else, though. This place looks weird. A lot different. Where are you from?

[welcomehomesis.livejournal.com]

Germany.

[Sort of.]

[sanctuspuer.livejournal.com]

[Theo skitters back from you, wide-eyed.] I-I'm sorry!

[sanctuspuer.livejournal.com]

[He peeks at you with big watery eyes while trying to hide behind a lamppost.]

...I-I don't know how I got here. What is this place?

[sanctuspuer.livejournal.com]

Germany? That's really far away from America, right?

[heartstar-blues.livejournal.com]

"I don't know. I just got here. It's weird but at least it looks nice.

Are you from around here?"

[istheatmosphere.livejournal.com]

[Huh, this kid looks familiar, but Mokuren can't for the life of her remember his name. But he's hiding behind a bush. Maybe if she has a closer look at him she'll be able to tell who he is.]

Hello. Come closer. I won't bite.

[sanctuspuer.livejournal.com]

I'm not. I've never seen anything like this before. It's kinda weird, yeah.

I'm from San Francisco. Where are you from?

[heartstar-blues.livejournal.com]

"San Francisco?

I'm from Brooklyn, New York. This doesn't look like New York.

Since we are both new we should be friends! We can find our way home together!"

[sanctuspuer.livejournal.com]

[He peeks at you, looking unsure. Those big eyes peer at you from around the corner of a mailbox.]

But... I don't know you. I don't know where I am.

[sanctuspuer.livejournal.com]

This doesn't look anything like San Francisco either.

[He still looks unsure.]

Are you sure you can find the way out of here? I keep getting lost...

[lined-circle.livejournal.com]

[Theta creeps forward slowly, and stops a ways back.]

....Hello?