Lost with Just a Name
Who: Arnold and anybody who wants to help a lost, weirdly mature nine year-old!
What: Arnold's arrival
Where: The stables with all the horses and pegasi.
When: Afternoon of the 21st. About 3:00-ish
Notes: Just want to say I'm looking forward to having fun with everyone. :)
Warnings: Should be okay. I mean, he's nine.
He found himself standing in a stable though how he'd gotten there was anyone's guess.
He stared at the horses both with wings and without. He didn't recognize this place. There certainly wasn't anything like this back in--
In--
"Where?" he asked himself, putting a hand to his head.
He couldn't remember. In fact, he couldn't remember anything from before being here. Panic bubbled up in him, and he took a deep breath to try and calm himself.
"Okay, calm down," he told himself. It would best to start with something simple. "My name is Arnold...Arnold..." He clenched his free hand into a fist, eyes narrowed as he tried to recall. "Darn it! What's my last name?!"
This couldn't be good. Not at all. He took another deep breath to try and stop the ever increasing panic.
"Freaking out isn't going to fix this," he chided himself fiercely. "I'll just go find somebody and see if there's a doctor around here somewhere. I can't be the only one here, right?"
A pegasus whickered as if answering him.
Arnold sighed. "Right. Thanks."
What: Arnold's arrival
Where: The stables with all the horses and pegasi.
When: Afternoon of the 21st. About 3:00-ish
Notes: Just want to say I'm looking forward to having fun with everyone. :)
Warnings: Should be okay. I mean, he's nine.
He found himself standing in a stable though how he'd gotten there was anyone's guess.
He stared at the horses both with wings and without. He didn't recognize this place. There certainly wasn't anything like this back in--
In--
"Where?" he asked himself, putting a hand to his head.
He couldn't remember. In fact, he couldn't remember anything from before being here. Panic bubbled up in him, and he took a deep breath to try and calm himself.
"Okay, calm down," he told himself. It would best to start with something simple. "My name is Arnold...Arnold..." He clenched his free hand into a fist, eyes narrowed as he tried to recall. "Darn it! What's my last name?!"
This couldn't be good. Not at all. He took another deep breath to try and stop the ever increasing panic.
"Freaking out isn't going to fix this," he chided himself fiercely. "I'll just go find somebody and see if there's a doctor around here somewhere. I can't be the only one here, right?"
A pegasus whickered as if answering him.
Arnold sighed. "Right. Thanks."