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
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...are you lost too?
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[He stares suspiciously at Johnny.]
Are you one of them?
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Who's them?
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You alright, kid? [Have a fourteen, maybe fifteen-year-old Riku.]
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[He glances suspiciously at Riku, body tense as if he's ready to flee.]
Who are you? Where am I?
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Riku. And you're in a place called Vatheon.
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[And he points at its dark silhouette up through the dome.]
Did you have something to do with this?
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That is, if he was not moving at ninety-miles an hour and promptly slamming into Jacob, having not noticed him there. ]
Ooaff!
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W-what?! Get off!
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I am sorry! I did not see you there! Are you okay? Do you need help up?
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Well. Except for when he suddenly skips out a bit jubilantly and obviously.]
What're you talking about?
[His voice is cheerful but distinctly demanding and nosy- about as much as any normal ten year old's voice would be.]
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...Where am I?
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Vatheon~. [He figured that out pretty quickly. So naturally he sounds a bit proud.]
I'm Izaaaya-. and you're pret-ty weird. But that's okay. My mom says that weird people are always the most interesting.
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[He cocks his head slightly, trying to figure out what Izaya is going on about.]
Weird? What does weird mean?
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You chill there, lil' dogg?
[That is coming from somewhere behind him and up. Way up. Looks like Gamzee might be setting some height records here. Height and hair records. And horn records. Oh this meeting is going to be fun.]
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[Don't mind Jacob, he'll just be backing up in terror, wishing he had his handmade spear around. WHAT IS THIS.]
W-who are you?! What are you?
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[Gamzee holds up his hands, though the fact that those are hugs and each finger tipped with a sharp claw possibly might not win him any trust.]
I'm Gamzee. I'm like a fuckin' troll. I thought all the motherfuckers in this hood up and knew what is motherfuckin' what when it comes to that shit.
[They were not exactly underground. Well. Eridan was. Sort of.]
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[He just boggles at Gamzee, not understanding half the words he is using. All he knows is that there is a large thing with horns and claws walking towards him and he is in trouble.]
Please don't eat me!
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