My friends say I should act my age
Who: Sindre and Søren (and maybe babysitter!Feliks)
When: Wednesday morning to Thursday morning.
Where: Søren's apartment
What: Søren comes to believe in magic.
Sindre woke up slowly, rubbing at his eyes. His bed was so warm he was tempted to curl up and stay, but the room was bright and his tummy was growling, so he should get up. He stretched out his hand for his puffin plushie, but when he couldn't find it he opened his eyes.
And froze. This was not his room. This was not his bed. There was no puffin to be found and there was a big scary man watching him.
Wriggling off the bed, Sindre made a break for the door. The handle wouldn't turn on the first couple of tries, and the scary man's eyes on him made it even harder to turn. But finally he got it turned and then the door opened and he ran out.
Sindre didn't recognize the next room he was in either. Worse, Pappa and Mamma were nowhere to be seen. Hearing movement from the scary man's room, he frantically searched for a place to hide.
Mamma and Pappa always worried when he went in the cupboards, so they must be a good place to hide, right? Entering the kitchen, Sindre opened one of the doors to the lower cupboards and started pushing pots and pans out of the way, to afraid too even worry about the noise he was currently making.
Finally having moved enough dishes to the back to make a hiding spot, Sindre climbed in and pulled the door shut behind him. He found a crack and kept an eye glued to it, watching for the scary man. He started to raise a hand to his mouth before remembering he wasn't apposed to do that anymore, he was a big boy, so he bit down on his shirt sleeve.
Where was mamma....
When: Wednesday morning to Thursday morning.
Where: Søren's apartment
What: Søren comes to believe in magic.
Sindre woke up slowly, rubbing at his eyes. His bed was so warm he was tempted to curl up and stay, but the room was bright and his tummy was growling, so he should get up. He stretched out his hand for his puffin plushie, but when he couldn't find it he opened his eyes.
And froze. This was not his room. This was not his bed. There was no puffin to be found and there was a big scary man watching him.
Wriggling off the bed, Sindre made a break for the door. The handle wouldn't turn on the first couple of tries, and the scary man's eyes on him made it even harder to turn. But finally he got it turned and then the door opened and he ran out.
Sindre didn't recognize the next room he was in either. Worse, Pappa and Mamma were nowhere to be seen. Hearing movement from the scary man's room, he frantically searched for a place to hide.
Mamma and Pappa always worried when he went in the cupboards, so they must be a good place to hide, right? Entering the kitchen, Sindre opened one of the doors to the lower cupboards and started pushing pots and pans out of the way, to afraid too even worry about the noise he was currently making.
Finally having moved enough dishes to the back to make a hiding spot, Sindre climbed in and pulled the door shut behind him. He found a crack and kept an eye glued to it, watching for the scary man. He started to raise a hand to his mouth before remembering he wasn't apposed to do that anymore, he was a big boy, so he bit down on his shirt sleeve.
Where was mamma....