[11] This is Gallifrey; Our Childhood, Our Home.

[coolbowtie]

[VOICE]

[A voice comes over the Mayfield network. It's rather fuzzy, as though it didn't orginate from the phone given to every Mayfield Citizen, but another signal getting picked up by the network.]I know you're looking for me. But I'm not going back to the Academy. I don't need a TARDIS. I'll travel the universe without one. Just try to

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[decadenzas]

[WHY ARE THERE KIDS EVERYWHERE] If you're going to be a vandal, at least have the sense to do it where nobody can see you.

[coolbowtie]

[Just to bother you, Charles...] This is important! Besides, it can be cleaned up.

[decadenzas]

Why can't you just write it on the sidewalk or something like a normal child?

[coolbowtie]

I already did that. But I filled it up and had to finish here.

[relaxiamadoctor]

[Fran wanders by in the playground at night]

Hello there~

[coolbowtie]

...Who's there? I'm armed, I warn you.

[relaxiamadoctor]

[Fran walks a little more out of the shadows, though considering her stitches and headbolts, that may not be a more soothing sight]

It's okay~ I won't hurt you~

[coolbowtie]

I don't believe you.

[itsmystorynow]

[Yuna comes around the corner of the house and sees the boy scrawling away]

Hey! What do you think you're doing!

[coolbowtie]

Making a map to see how far my home is.

[bratishkaptitsa]

[Is sitting in the tree in his backyard, watching the strange boy, and tilting his head.]

...What are you drawing?