3: Lost is the person who forgets his past.

[nos_servabit]

Characters: Young!Jacob and you all
Location: In the plaza
Time: Afternoon
Style: Whatever you want!
Status: Open!

[Hey, Vatheonites, there seems to be a young boy with blond hair and a very rugged look standing in the middle of the plaza, looking around with a worried glance.]

Mother! Where are you? Mother?

[He gazes upward at the "sky" seeing the island

Comments

[nightknighted]

[Have a ten-year-old, Jacob. He is lost and confused and flocking to a person who appears to be just as lost and confused.]

...are you lost too?

[listenstomom]

[Jacob recoils slightly at the sight of the boy, but not because of his appearance or anything. You see, young Jacob here has been told not to talk with the other people on the island by his mother, and so, like the good by he is, he tries to follow that rule as much as he can.]

[He stares suspiciously at Johnny.]

Are you one of them?

[nightknighted]

[Have a confused look. He doesn't understand what's going on. One minute he's running through the citadel's roads and the next he's under water.]

Who's them?

[listenstomom]

The others. You have to be. Mother told me to stay away from people like you.

[nightknighted]

But...I'm not an 'other' I'm Jon. I've been trying to find the citadel....but I can't seem to find anything but ocean.

...There's not supposed to be an ocean for miles...