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𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜 ([personal profile] pursuitofcappiness) wrote in [community profile] mayfield_rpg2012-08-06 11:14 pm

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[ Action, 627 Topper ]

[ Uh yeah, so Steve is waking up next to a drone for the first time and falls out of bed because hey, wasn't he in 2012 a second ago? And wasn't he, you know, taller? He's going to do the right thing this time, which is not freak out and tear a hole through the wall, probably because it would kill him to do so.

Instead, he will walk downstairs and snoop around and-- there's a picture of him on the wall, smiling, with his 'wife' and two kids.

He sees a rotary dial on the phone and he picks up to call numbers he remembers from 2012. And then numbers he remembers from 1943. And then zero. And then hangs up and goes to rifle through anything he can find in the shoeboxes of the downstairs closet to tell him where he is and why he's there.

Have fun waking up to your new dad sifting through files all over the kitchen table.
]

[ Action, around town ]

[ He doesn't believe this for a second. But this isn't just any sort of thing; he's small again. Someone's trying to make him forget. So he walks around town, because the one thing he needs right now is to get out of town. ]

Excuse me. Do you know the way to the train station?
snacklist: ([silly] oh)

around town

[personal profile] snacklist 2012-08-07 02:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[Because the best thing for someone new here, would be to see an eight foot tall suit of armour clanking down the street, right? And even better would be if that suit of armour then spoke in a prepubescent boy's voice, right? RIGHT? Today is Steve's lucky day...]

Um... no, I don't think there is a train station around here.
snacklist: ([neutral] confusion)

[personal profile] snacklist 2012-08-07 08:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[He's not used to being called sir, so he just chuckles awkwardly.]

You don't have to call me sir. My name is Al... Alphonse Elric.
snacklist: (Default)

[personal profile] snacklist 2012-08-07 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[Aww, someone else who didn't drink their milk. Al is carefully shaking that hand with his own huge one.]

Nice to meet you too, Mr. Rogers! Are you new here?
snacklist: ([sad] sigh)

[personal profile] snacklist 2012-08-07 08:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[He won't mention that often it's a lot worse.]

Mm. It's a pretty small town, but I guess it's not what you were expecting when you woke up.
snacklist: ([neutral] hold on)

[personal profile] snacklist 2012-08-08 12:08 am (UTC)(link)
[He shouldn't be surprised at the date by now, but he still is... even this is a far cry in the future from his world.]

It's not all bad! [So speaks the eternally optimistic.] And it'll still be 2080 when you get back.
snacklist: ([angry] can't)

[personal profile] snacklist 2012-08-08 02:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh.

[He thinks about it for a moment, but... nope, that doesn't make any sense at all.]

I don't think anyone here is actually from this time, so... I guess you're ahead of most of us because you're from a similar time.
snacklist: ([neutral] embarrassment)

[personal profile] snacklist 2012-08-10 09:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Me?

[Oh no! He laughs in a nervous way.]

N-No, I'm just... I'm not a knight.
snacklist: ([silly] thinker)

[personal profile] snacklist 2012-08-10 11:36 pm (UTC)(link)
No... This is just a hobby. Um, from my world, it's a very common hobby!

[AHAHAHAHA.]
snacklist: ([fight] parry)

[personal profile] snacklist 2012-08-11 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
It's good endurance training, for... muscles!

[Oh no, now he's flexing one of his arms with a clank.]
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[personal profile] snacklist 2012-08-12 12:24 am (UTC)(link)
I don't think there's a gym, but there's a rec centre with sports equipment!
snacklist: ([happy] blush)

[personal profile] snacklist 2012-08-15 08:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Sure! It's just between the two schools, near the centre of town. You can't miss it.