First Person: Well, this is most certainly new. I guess I'm not on some kind of field trip or anything, am I? I never had my parents sign anything, certainly not for this. I don't even remember getting on a train? I don't remember... uh, much of anything, actually. So... this is kind of awkward.
I am really tempted to throw a Wizard of Oz reference wildly into the wind right now, but I'm guessing now isn't the time... It wouldn't be very appropriate, I guess.
The watch is cool, though. Kind of small for texting, I can't see Teddy using one of these. His fingers would be too big. I can see video being more of his option.
Anyway... besides panicking and asking a lot of questions I'm sure the locals have heard way too many times, what else am I supposed to... do here? Is this a kidnapping attempt? Dudes, my family isn't exactly rich and I'm nothing special, believe me. This is either a mistake or you're looking for my brother, Tommy. He's more the... uh... type you would usually want to cart off to god-knows-where? I can get the mistake, we are twins after all. But here's a rule of thumb for you guys: him? unnaturally white hair. Me? Black hair. The differences are literally as simple as day and night.
So... If you don't mind me, I'll just uhm... be sitting right here. At the station. Waiting for this to fix itself. And I don't mean to rush you or anything? But can you hurry this up a bit?
I have a date.
Third Person: There, he hoped he sounded convincingly... normal? He didn't want to out himself as anything more than a teenager right now. As soon as he got off the train he could feel that something was off. It made the hair on the back of his neck stand on end, and he felt just... a general unease about the situation. The past month had been rocky at the very least, and he and Teddy were just starting to get back into a regularly normal routine again, when this happens. Curse him and his luck, he just wanted some normal teenage bliss with his boyfriend... was that really so much to ask for?
He also had to wonder if the people who kidnapped him knew just who he was and the force they will be met with when his boyfriend and family found out what happened to him. Teddy would probably tear half of this city apart looking for him, that he knew for a fact. A twist in his gut did make him worry that perhaps the Avengers would be looking for him as well. Things had... been starting to patch up, but he knew they were still wary about his magic and the power he possessed, which wasn't his fault, but they seem to think it was.
Ugh. It was all too much, and to top it all off he was going to be late for Algebra, and he was trying so hard to catch up in his studies after being away for so long, wallowing in self pity and depression. Running his hand through his hair he bites his bottom lip, wondering if he should risk a fly around to scout out his surroundings. Ah... maybe not now, he should probably wait for more information before turning Wiccan on these people and having them give him information the hard way.
[3/3]
I am really tempted to throw a Wizard of Oz reference wildly into the wind right now, but I'm guessing now isn't the time... It wouldn't be very appropriate, I guess.
The watch is cool, though. Kind of small for texting, I can't see Teddy using one of these. His fingers would be too big. I can see video being more of his option.
Anyway... besides panicking and asking a lot of questions I'm sure the locals have heard way too many times, what else am I supposed to... do here? Is this a kidnapping attempt? Dudes, my family isn't exactly rich and I'm nothing special, believe me. This is either a mistake or you're looking for my brother, Tommy. He's more the... uh... type you would usually want to cart off to god-knows-where? I can get the mistake, we are twins after all. But here's a rule of thumb for you guys: him? unnaturally white hair. Me? Black hair. The differences are literally as simple as day and night.
So... If you don't mind me, I'll just uhm... be sitting right here. At the station. Waiting for this to fix itself. And I don't mean to rush you or anything? But can you hurry this up a bit?
I have a date.
Third Person: There, he hoped he sounded convincingly... normal? He didn't want to out himself as anything more than a teenager right now. As soon as he got off the train he could feel that something was off. It made the hair on the back of his neck stand on end, and he felt just... a general unease about the situation. The past month had been rocky at the very least, and he and Teddy were just starting to get back into a regularly normal routine again, when this happens. Curse him and his luck, he just wanted some normal teenage bliss with his boyfriend... was that really so much to ask for?
He also had to wonder if the people who kidnapped him knew just who he was and the force they will be met with when his boyfriend and family found out what happened to him. Teddy would probably tear half of this city apart looking for him, that he knew for a fact. A twist in his gut did make him worry that perhaps the Avengers would be looking for him as well. Things had... been starting to patch up, but he knew they were still wary about his magic and the power he possessed, which wasn't his fault, but they seem to think it was.
Ugh. It was all too much, and to top it all off he was going to be late for Algebra, and he was trying so hard to catch up in his studies after being away for so long, wallowing in self pity and depression. Running his hand through his hair he bites his bottom lip, wondering if he should risk a fly around to scout out his surroundings. Ah... maybe not now, he should probably wait for more information before turning Wiccan on these people and having them give him information the hard way.
Billy was not fond of the hard way.