➢ Barnaby Brooks Jr. (
mindgooshed) wrote2012-04-11 11:20 am
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.oo6 // ACTION + VIDEO
[ little kids are just being dropped into luceti all over the place.
this one is dumped near the grocery store. a little blond boy with flippy hair, a schoolboy's outfit, and large green eyes. he has no idea where he is or even what is going on.
but hey, they gave him this book, something like a journal, and barnaby is a bright little genius kid even as a babby so the first thing he does is plop down in front of the building and give it a read. he's a smart cookie so it isn't long before he's able to surmise exactly what this book can do, what it's capable of, what it's for. it takes a little more fiddling for him to figure out how it functions, but soon enough you'll see this cute little kid in your journals okay. ]
Um, excuse me! I'm sorry to be a bother, but I'm not sure where I am.. has anyone seen my parents? Barnaby and Emily Brooks - it's Christmas Eve, I really ought to get back, before they get upset with me..
[ ooc: OKAY GUYS I AM GOING TO WORK i will reply to tags when i get home!! feel free to find him in front of the grocery or answer his video either is fine, also replies will be from the journal
babybatman OKAY BE BACK LATER. ♥ ]
this one is dumped near the grocery store. a little blond boy with flippy hair, a schoolboy's outfit, and large green eyes. he has no idea where he is or even what is going on.
but hey, they gave him this book, something like a journal, and barnaby is a bright little genius kid even as a babby so the first thing he does is plop down in front of the building and give it a read. he's a smart cookie so it isn't long before he's able to surmise exactly what this book can do, what it's capable of, what it's for. it takes a little more fiddling for him to figure out how it functions, but soon enough you'll see this cute little kid in your journals okay. ]
Um, excuse me! I'm sorry to be a bother, but I'm not sure where I am.. has anyone seen my parents? Barnaby and Emily Brooks - it's Christmas Eve, I really ought to get back, before they get upset with me..
[ ooc: OKAY GUYS I AM GOING TO WORK i will reply to tags when i get home!! feel free to find him in front of the grocery or answer his video either is fine, also replies will be from the journal
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[ huh, how about that. that's kind of cool~! ]
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[ okay he's a polite little kid so he's not going to go spouting off about how inept you seem. especially since he, you know, needs help. so anyway. ]
That's pretty neat.
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[you're so kawaii WHY COULDN'T HIS KID STAY THIS AGE AAAA]
How about you? Barnaby Jr., right? What do you do?
[voice]
DON'T YOU FORGET IT. ]
Um.. well, I go to school every day, I get really good grades..
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[ you know, all that macaroni and glitter homework. ]
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[|Db DORKY THUMBS UP]
There's gonna be a real nice lady named Nami who's gonna come get you, okay? So you don't gotta wander around by yourself, and I'll make ya' something good to eat! Have anything in particular you want?
[voice]
[ she seemed really nice so this is okay. he's still too young to be really suspicious of strangers sobs.
and now that he thinks of it he is pretty hungry.. ]
Oh, um.. Aunt Samantha makes this really good beef stew stuff, over noodles..
[ beef stroganoff, kotetsan. he doesn't know what it's called though. 8|a ]
[voice]
[this will definitely work out]
But yeah, Nami's the redhead! She's got a real mean kick, but she's a pretty nice lady as long as you don't mess up her plants!
[voice]
Mean? She seemed pretty nice to me.. but I won't mess up her plants.
[private] /slides on in here for a second
[private]
[He doesn't even realize you thought it was Barnaby's son. His bad.]
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...how old is he?
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[And he'll try to make something that isn't fried rice, for once. Hopefully they've got some cereal or something around here... maybe a TV dinner...?
But then she asks that.]
Uh... well... [He goes quiet for a moment.] His parents passed away when he was pretty young, so... I'd say he's four. Maybe almost five.
[private]
That wasn't quite the answer she was expecting to get. Poor kid.]
...right. [Heavily subdued, now. She'll get over it in a few seconds, but--] I'll be there soon. [And she takes off.]
[private]
time to attempt to cook noodles.
God help him.]