Characters: Gonzo and OPENNNN!
Location: Outside sat in a tree BECAUSE THAT'S NORMAL IN FEBRUARY OKAY.
Time: Mid-morning-ish, after the dance(what do you mean he should be worried that people went missing like he has logical awareness of his surroundings).
Content: Gonzo is writing an epic script of sorts but keeps getting distracted from his lack of
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His reverie, however, was interrupted by a wind-blown piece of paper smacking him in the face. After a moment of panic, he realized that he was not being kidnapped by Tallahassee again, and pulled the paper off of his face to examine it. It was covered in pen-markings that appeared to be writing, but it wasn't terribly legible to him. He looked around him, partially to see who this had gotten away from and partially to see if anyone had noticed him flailing about a moment earlier. However, his surroundings seemed devoid of any other students.
He looked back at the paper in his hands. I wonder what this is...?
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"Oh man, where could it have gotten to?!"
The hook-nosed creature stopped looking in the abandoned bird's nest he'd found to scan the horizon for other promising locations, noticing a boy a little way off conducting some sort of odd, ritualistic dance that seemed to involve a lot of windmilling of the arms.
"That looks kinda fun... hey! Wait!" Recognizing the piece of paper the student had just removed from his face, Gonzo bounced up and down on his branch in a hazardous way whilst waving his furry arms hopefully.
"Hey! Kid! That's mine!"
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He started on his way toward the tree. He looked up at him. "Hey, you're Gonzo, right?" As if it could be anyone else...
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He struck an appropriately dramatic pose.
"But of course! Who here could mistake the striking and inspiring visage of... GONZO THE GREAT!"
The announcement's impressiveness was somewhat undone by a particularly lively breeze knocking Gonzo off his branch and into the foliage of a bush in a flurry of fur, paper and leaves.
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HEY! STOP THAT PLAY!
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[With a leap, the reindeer is airborne, and suddenly shifts into his smaller, toddler sized shape so he can catch it and hold it firmly in his two hooves. He misses the first two times, but the third time he's able to catch it and hangs tightly on to it.]
[Having caught the escaping page, he scampers back to where he ad heard the person calling out, but can't seem to find anyone.]
I got yer page! Where are you?
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Here I am! Woah, that sure was cool mister- [He emerged, scuttling out from behind the undergrowth in his dapper spats and horrendously checkered sweater-vest.] Thanks! [He took the paper back off Chopper lovingly.] How did you do that?!
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