.oo6 // ACTION + VIDEO

[mindgooshed]

[ 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. ♥ ]

Comments

[private] /slides on in here for a second

[mikangirl]

...Kotetsu?

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[wildkotetsu]

Oh--! Uh, hey! You saw this broadcast thing, too, huh?

[He doesn't even realize you thought it was Barnaby's son. His bad.]

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[mikangirl]

Yeah. [She's...not gonna mention she made that mistake. >.>] I told him I'd take him to his dad. You want me to bring him to your apartment, or were you going to come get him?

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[wildkotetsu]

I was walking out the door right now! Are you close to him? I'd rather someone get to him quick, considering how young they turned him...

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[mikangirl]

I live a little closer. Why don't you cook something for him and I'll bring him to your door?

...how old is he?

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[wildkotetsu]

I can do that.

[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.

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[mikangirl]

[...

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.]

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[wildkotetsu]

[Right! Meanwhile...





time to attempt to cook noodles.

God help him.]