001 | Simon Says SPLASH!
Characters: Simon and YOU!
Location: Plaza. Specifically, the fountain.
Time: Mid-morning.
Style: Whatever, I do what I want! I'll probably match you.
Status: Open like a sucking chest wound! Or something less painful that's also open.
Well, this day had certainly become unusual. Unusual even by Simon's standards. One minute he's on his way back to the burned down church to collect his things, the next, he's falling through the air in an underwater city and splashing down in a big fountain near the center. While his memories weren't fully restored, he still felt it was safe to assume that this never happened before. It seemed like something he'd remember. The same could be said for the bright blue fairy that was suddenly paying a great deal of attention to him. It seemed harmless for now though, which meant Simon largely ignored it. He'd seen far stranger, and he wasn't about to try and get rid of something that wasn't bothering him or anyone else.
Fortunately he saved himself some early humiliation and landed on his feet in the fountain, though for some curious reason he discovered he was still soaking wet. ...Strange...
Still, this was a fountain, and strange new city or not, he had a feeling people wouldn't appreciate him just standing around in it. They were for decoration, not recreation. Well...as far as he'd been able to learn, anyway. So after wading to the edge he hops over the small wall around the water's edge, and tries to get his bearings.
...this is definitely not Gotham.
So, that's your morning entertainment, Vatheon. A teenager with a patchwork mask who vaguely resembles a slasher movie killer suddenly falling into the fountain in the plaza. Fortunately, he doesn't seem to have a machete or anything on him, but the unsettling looking mask and dirty, abused clothing that was in such a sad state that "second-hand" would be a compliment certainly wasn't doing much to make him seem like a bright and cheery new arrival. But he was still visibly confused, mask or no mask, and kind of soaking wet. Be a pal, and help the new guy out?
Location: Plaza. Specifically, the fountain.
Time: Mid-morning.
Style: Whatever, I do what I want! I'll probably match you.
Status: Open like a sucking chest wound! Or something less painful that's also open.
Well, this day had certainly become unusual. Unusual even by Simon's standards. One minute he's on his way back to the burned down church to collect his things, the next, he's falling through the air in an underwater city and splashing down in a big fountain near the center. While his memories weren't fully restored, he still felt it was safe to assume that this never happened before. It seemed like something he'd remember. The same could be said for the bright blue fairy that was suddenly paying a great deal of attention to him. It seemed harmless for now though, which meant Simon largely ignored it. He'd seen far stranger, and he wasn't about to try and get rid of something that wasn't bothering him or anyone else.
Fortunately he saved himself some early humiliation and landed on his feet in the fountain, though for some curious reason he discovered he was still soaking wet. ...Strange...
Still, this was a fountain, and strange new city or not, he had a feeling people wouldn't appreciate him just standing around in it. They were for decoration, not recreation. Well...as far as he'd been able to learn, anyway. So after wading to the edge he hops over the small wall around the water's edge, and tries to get his bearings.
...this is definitely not Gotham.
So, that's your morning entertainment, Vatheon. A teenager with a patchwork mask who vaguely resembles a slasher movie killer suddenly falling into the fountain in the plaza. Fortunately, he doesn't seem to have a machete or anything on him, but the unsettling looking mask and dirty, abused clothing that was in such a sad state that "second-hand" would be a compliment certainly wasn't doing much to make him seem like a bright and cheery new arrival. But he was still visibly confused, mask or no mask, and kind of soaking wet. Be a pal, and help the new guy out?