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[thistledownking]

Having learned that the mortals of the mansion are not sufficiently occupied, the gentleman with the thistle-down hair has decided to provide a bit of harmless entertainment. Therefore, anyone who spends more than five minutes in one place will find himself or herself a child

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[houndmaster]

Tyelkormo had been enjoying the sunlight, dozing in the grass outside. However, now in his place is a much smaller Fëanorian who is yawning exuberantly, grass sticking out of his hair.

[hewer_of_caves]

Another cousin! Sooner or later he'll find a little blond head hanging over him, grinning. "H'lo, Tyelkormo!"

O.M.E. CUTEST ICON EVAR

[houndmaster]

"You're in my light," Tyelkormo announces, much like his grown up counter part, but he sounds more like he is trying to be annoyed than actually is.

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[hewer_of_caves]

Findarato just giggles and pokes him. "What're you doing?"

[hunt_theheart]

*Curio had been eating strawberries in the kitchen--and unfortunately, this means that he'll stand up from the table ten years old--*

[notallworthy]

And Tom Jones is sulk mode due to his recent whipping and his inability to find Richard. Excuse him while he sulks on by you, Curio.

[hunt_theheart]

*beams, and bounces over to him* What's thy name? Mine's Curio! *he's too young to do meter. ^_~*

[notallworthy]

"Tom. Tom Jones." He looks at him a little oddly. He's still too put out to be beamy.

[notallworthy]

Tom was just taking a quick nap, but when he woke up he is ten and not very pleased with life. His back hurt from his most recent beating and now he had gone and gotten himself lost. A familiar face would be nice.

[youngandhealthy]

"Tom!" Molly comes bouncing over. "Come play!"

[notallworthy]

"Molly? What are you doing here?"

[youngandhealthy]

"What're you doing 'ere?" she tosses back.

[russet_goddess]

Zara wakes up in her room and discovers that she has no idea why she is there, in a house by herself that is far too hot and filled with Stuff. Immediately she escapes.

She can be found wandering in the Mansion grounds, her face scrunched into a frown.

[decentscoundrel]

Eventually she might run across a fair-haired boy of ten or eleven, sitting on the steps and tumbling pebbles through his fingers with a peculiar grace.

[russet_goddess]

She does, and she scowls. "Who're you?"

[decentscoundrel]

His eyes flick upward on the instant, wary. "What's it to you?"

[colored_gowns]

As Arabella drew the lack of occupation to the gentleman's attention, it's only logical that she is one of those who is chronically unoccupied. And so, after rising from some tedious embroidery, there may be found in Mrs Strange's place a very plain little girl of about ten.

[jarndyceheir]

Here is a small boy of about the same age, who, though girls scare him a bit, has been drilled to be a gentleman. "'Scuse me, miss, are you lost?"

[colored_gowns]

She starts, then nods timidly, her hands twisting at the hem of her blouse. "Yes," she answers shyly.

[jarndyceheir]

He offered a hand, awkwardly. "I'm Richard. I dunno where we are, but I've been here once before."