http://atruedoctor.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] atruedoctor.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] gotosleep_idiot2010-04-09 03:57 pm

THE KID MEME!



THE KID MEME!

You're in a brightly-lit playroom. Chalkboards, blocks, small bookshelves, coloring stations, a small corner for reading and another for snacks and juiceboxes. There's an open door, leading outside into a playground area with sandboxes, a swingset, and a see-saw. Buttercup and Ginko are your sitters today. Have fun!

[identity profile] mausxtrordinare.livejournal.com 2010-04-10 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
[Squirms and wiggles in fright as the bottle's picked up. He lands on the ground on all fours, blinking up at the very big human, but...doesn't move.]

[identity profile] ten000miles.livejournal.com 2010-04-10 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
. . . Um. Go find your mother or something.



[Yeah, he decides he's spent too much time alone if he's talking to mice. Well. He'll just . . . walk away, then. Bye, Basil.]

[identity profile] mausxtrordinare.livejournal.com 2010-04-10 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
...a little help in the right direction would be great.




Just warn me the next time you pick me up.

[identity profile] ten000miles.livejournal.com 2010-04-10 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
[Stopsss. Oh great. The mouse is a "kid" too. What the fuck.]

Yeah. I'm picking you up again. [Carefully picks up the baby mousey and brings him back to the playroom.] Sorry about that.

[Sets Basil back down on the ground.] Umm. Go play now. Make friends . . . Be safe. [Weird, weird, weird.]

[identity profile] mausxtrordinare.livejournal.com 2010-04-10 04:28 am (UTC)(link)
[scrambling around still, rather disoriented from being picked up and set back down]

Yes, a little difficult to do that when nothing is your size and everything's a blackish blur. Where's my mum? This ground feels...odd. Like I've never felt it before. Who are you? Are you a human?

[identity profile] ten000miles.livejournal.com 2010-04-10 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
You can talk, at least, so I'm sure you'll manage. The kids might even think you're kind of neat. Who knows? Just find someone nice.


Yeah, I'm human . . . And I think I'm supposed to be your babysitter.

[identity profile] mausxtrordinare.livejournal.com 2010-04-10 04:41 am (UTC)(link)
...I don't want to get stepped on. Tell me where I am so I can find my way back.

[identity profile] ten000miles.livejournal.com 2010-04-10 05:07 am (UTC)(link)
You're in a playroom. In front of the door.

Find your way back to . . . where, exactly?

[identity profile] mausxtrordinare.livejournal.com 2010-04-10 05:12 am (UTC)(link)
To my home. And there's definitely no playroom near there.

Why does everything feel so big? Where are all the other mice?