001 ★ Wilbur
Characters: Wilbur & YOU.
Location: The Plaza
Time: Early afternoon
Style: preferably first
Status: Open!
[...Well now. This isn't something he expected.] Mom's going to kill me. Not only am I wet, but I'm wet and lost, and the time machine's probably wet too--
[He looks around. The fairy flies around his face and he blinks, frowning as he tries to wave it away. Wait a minute...he was just in the time machine, right?] Oh no. Where's the time machine?! [His voice cracks just slightly as he swings into full panic mode, putting his hands on his wet head as he looks around.]
I'm dead. I'm dead - I'm going to have to dig my own grave when I get home. Then, they're going to bury me in it!
[As he's frantically looking around - guess what, the fairy flew in his face again. Again, he swats at it and frowns more.]
This place seriously has a bug problem. Great. I'm wet, there's bugs, and the time machine's gone.
[Don't mind him, he's just talking to himself. He does that a lot.]
Location: The Plaza
Time: Early afternoon
Style: preferably first
Status: Open!
[...Well now. This isn't something he expected.] Mom's going to kill me. Not only am I wet, but I'm wet and lost, and the time machine's probably wet too--
[He looks around. The fairy flies around his face and he blinks, frowning as he tries to wave it away. Wait a minute...he was just in the time machine, right?] Oh no. Where's the time machine?! [His voice cracks just slightly as he swings into full panic mode, putting his hands on his wet head as he looks around.]
I'm dead. I'm dead - I'm going to have to dig my own grave when I get home. Then, they're going to bury me in it!
[As he's frantically looking around - guess what, the fairy flew in his face again. Again, he swats at it and frowns more.]
This place seriously has a bug problem. Great. I'm wet, there's bugs, and the time machine's gone.
[Don't mind him, he's just talking to himself. He does that a lot.]