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Georg Zierchnitz finds himself getting slightly queasy, which is a strange thing for him to be doing considering he's quite sure that he's sitting at his desk in his room, doing staring at his Latin homework. But strangely he discovers he is no longer sitting, as he last remembered, and is instead standing--or something close to it. The floor is moving slightly under him, and that certainly is even less normal than finding himself in a place that he was sure he wasn't in a moment ago. Upon closer inspection, he finds himself in a rather large room that... looks nothing like any room he's seen before in his life.
...what happened?
He glances around the room and tries to think of the best way to determine where he is. He could stumble around a place he is unfamiliar with and get hopelessly lost and--let's admit it, we might as well; he's already looking ridiculous enough standing there gaping like an idiot that is slowly turning green--a little frightened. Another option would be to just shut his eyes and start to mime doing his Latin homework and maybe he'll just be back in his room again. However, if he doesn't magically return, he'll be standing there looking like a queasy idiot playing charades with no one. So he goes for option c.
"Er... Where are we, exactly?"
Awkwardly asking no one in particular where he is and hoping to God someone answers.
OOC: Georg Zierchnitz from Spring Awakening. Set after the end of the musical. Also, hello! I'm new. Be gentle. :(
...what happened?
He glances around the room and tries to think of the best way to determine where he is. He could stumble around a place he is unfamiliar with and get hopelessly lost and--let's admit it, we might as well; he's already looking ridiculous enough standing there gaping like an idiot that is slowly turning green--a little frightened. Another option would be to just shut his eyes and start to mime doing his Latin homework and maybe he'll just be back in his room again. However, if he doesn't magically return, he'll be standing there looking like a queasy idiot playing charades with no one. So he goes for option c.
"Er... Where are we, exactly?"
Awkwardly asking no one in particular where he is and hoping to God someone answers.
OOC: Georg Zierchnitz from Spring Awakening. Set after the end of the musical. Also, hello! I'm new. Be gentle. :(