[out in the cold, and curled up against a building, there be bits of red hair sticking out from a ragged ol blanket. Anyone within the vicinity might hear soft whimpering from the questionable blanket.]

((ooc: yeaa, guess who got sent home for a while >8 ))

[there be a little kid on the floor, laughing loudly, arms raised up high and looking very happy]

Lulu little now!

[annnd guess who's awake, and hungry and...could probably use a bath. Lulu's taking a few steps around fononfailure's place. It's dark too so he feels pretty comfortable depsite being in a new place. He can see moonlight coming through a window and it intrigues him. Turning, he'll take veeeeeeeery careful ste-nevermind he just fell over face first] Ah!

[uhhh there's a Nebby over here...bawwing? He's curled up in a corner, VERY confused and would like to have someone to cling to ;;]

[ooc: Since, I don't see a reason why I need to go and use fragmentedbirth and change icons since he already has an older self. Lulu has temporarily gone and have a growth spurt and has found himself suddenly seventeen. Have fun.]

[sitting inside a sandbox, we find little Lulu playing in the sand, big shocker there. He's pouring sand into a bucket and then piling layers of sand on top of the other. When he felt satisfied with his work, he looks around, picks up some sticks nearby and puts them on his layers of sand. Once he was finished, he raises his hands in the air with a ( Read more... )

[flump. Now who would that be out in the hallway, covered in a blanket that keeps falling on his face?] nng...L-Lulu want be like Ceel and Luke n...and Dot. [annnd he's standing, he's moving...he's falling on his face again. oh dear.] uwaah... [frustrated Lulu is frustrated and is going to make a pouty face now]

[sad Lulu is sad. He had a very bad dream and uhh...had an accident on the bed oops. He's currently wrapped up in a blanket and crying into it so to muffle the noise, dreading  whomever  comes through the door to...I guess losthispath  room to find him]

[Lulu is laying sprawl on floor in a random hallway nibbling a little on the corner of Cookie's ear. He makes a sound of discomfort, as his stomach twist inside him. His whole body felt funky and weak]

No food...Did Lulu do bad...?  [curls up, about ready to break into tears] Ceeel... [someone help? D:]

...ce...ce...

[covers his eyes, sitting sprawled on the floor, confused, scared, in a lot of pain and crying. He's also in rags and he's probably feeling hungry]

ce...