1st Life:
[Accidental Video!]
[A boy, small for his age, stares around with wide eyes. He looks at the fountain; his look concentrates, and after a moment, dissolves into confusion. He turns back, toward a highly irritated horse, with a truly bizarre creature (obviously a baby - and for those that would know, a griffin!) straddled over his saddle. "Where?" it asked.]
I don't know. [Doing a poor job of sounding unafraid] But I-- Don't look like that. I'll be right back, if I can even...
["Not there," the griffin protests, but it's too late. He is standing one moment, then thrown back the next, landing hard on his back, but stronger than the pain on his face is his absolute bewilderment - not that he has time to attend to it, because the horse immediately reared. The boy shoots out his left hand, grimacing, and the griffin does not so much fly as float, a touch jerkily, to the ground.
The horse gallops off, frantic.]
Syracuse!
...
...
Oh, help.
[ooc: .. OOPS I FORGOT TO JOIN POLY. PLEASE SEE ME GUYS ):]
[A boy, small for his age, stares around with wide eyes. He looks at the fountain; his look concentrates, and after a moment, dissolves into confusion. He turns back, toward a highly irritated horse, with a truly bizarre creature (obviously a baby - and for those that would know, a griffin!) straddled over his saddle. "Where?" it asked.]
I don't know. [Doing a poor job of sounding unafraid] But I-- Don't look like that. I'll be right back, if I can even...
["Not there," the griffin protests, but it's too late. He is standing one moment, then thrown back the next, landing hard on his back, but stronger than the pain on his face is his absolute bewilderment - not that he has time to attend to it, because the horse immediately reared. The boy shoots out his left hand, grimacing, and the griffin does not so much fly as float, a touch jerkily, to the ground.
The horse gallops off, frantic.]
Syracuse!
...
...
Oh, help.
[ooc: .. OOPS I FORGOT TO JOIN POLY. PLEASE SEE ME GUYS ):]