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[The Bitty Meme]
The Bitty Meme
Time to re-explore that childhood (or get one for the first time). Rules are as simple as usual!
૪ Post up your character- name and canon.
૪ When replying to someone's post, go and RNG for option one, and see just how conscious you'll be of the trouble you're in.
૪ You can hit it up further for options 1-11 of wat do, and then, let it rip!
૪ Cue crack, hilarity, fluff, angst- a full spectrum of genres.
૪ ????
૪ PROFIT!
You're Just An:
1. Adult mind in the wrong body - looks like you really shouldn't have drank that potion, after all! Better hope nobody sees you like this, and that the effects aren't permanent...
2. Adorable bitty all rounder - Maybe it was an accident, maybe not. But your size is your age, with all the mental attributes that come with it.
Okay, So Wat Do?:
1. Back to school! First day back, middle of term with a small bullying problem? Time for your bitty to get some edumacation. Play with some friends or get the teacher involved! If your adult instincts are still all there, maybe you could play yourself up as a child genius; who knows? Someone might catch you out...
2. It's adventure time!~ Them kids have all the imagination. Quickly! Your damsel in distress needs rescuing from the dragon! It's time to kiss the bride! Play time has no rules, and neither does this prompt- except for curfew. Mother dearest always said to be back before dark.
3. Gots a boo boo! Oh dear, looks like someone's gone and skinned their knee. This requires a serious operation of silly jokes and coddling, before those tears start to fall and never seem to stop.
4. I think I love you! Young love is just so beautiful. Maybe you're pulling pigtails, so to speak. Maybe you have a crush on your teacher, and you just HAVE to get it out there. The clearest sign of love is always a note, however- just make sure to make that 'yes' box really big, so they know exactly where to tick.
5. They went away. We all lose loved ones, sometimes. Maybe the rents have just split, maybe your best friend is moving away. Maybe the only reply that can really be given is that "they're in heaven now, sweetheart". Whatever the reason, they're just not there, and you want to know why.
6. Off to the circus! Or the theme park. Or the aquarium. It's babies day out, with all the crack, fluff, and panic inducing moments implied. Pet a lion! Go on the Ferris wheel! Just try not to lose your adult companion, or things could become dicey.
7. You're in big doo-doo, mister. You missed curfew by ten minutes. Your Sunday best is covered in mud and god knows what else, and you let rip that new swear word you picked up from that friend you're not allowed to play with. You bet your ass you'll be in the naughty corner for weeks.
8. Big ball of FUBAR. You went and got yourself lost, at no fault of your own. The big kids pushed you down the well, and left you there. All you know is you're in a huge amount of trouble, and a little kindness is going to have to go a long way to get you safe.
9. Go the fuck to sleep. Dreamland is good, trust me. No really- don't get out of bed, you're fine right. There. Its time for bed, or to prepare for it! Bath time doesn't mean run down the halls naked, but if you catch a quick break, I'm sure you can achieve great things.
10. Time to shine! This is your big moment, right here. That dance recital you've been working hard on, the Christmas play, and you're the tree. This is a big point in your life, a time where you can show off your skills and make history! This is it. You're making it happen.
11. Choose your own adventure! Re-roll, or get out another idea that appeals to you.
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Your pardon, small lady, but what is one so young doing so far from home?
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She lets out a gasp at the voice, stilling as she pulls her cloak a little tighter.]
I am looking for my brothers so that we may return home.
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And who are your brothers, thiten pen?
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Elladan and Elrohir. Have you seen them?
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[She's no longer interested in just how far she'd managed to wander from home, this is far better. She's practically vibrating with excitement at the chance of meeting someone new who knows her father - still having a bit of trouble staying with one language.]
Mani naa essa en lle? Where are you from? How do you know my name? You are very tall.
[Shhhh Arwen...]
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I knew you ada when he was but your age, so a long time ago, now. So many questions, little star! But I am from everywhere and nowhere, these days, and you may call me Cano, if it please you. But I think your family must be searching for you, hm?
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Ada was my age once?
[Strange concept to try and wrap her tiny mind around, although not as strange as being everywhere and nowhere at the same time. Surely that wasn't possible. She tries to not fire off more questions, instead giving a small huff at his question - crossing her little arms indignantly.]
They are always leaving me behind. I do not think they have noticed.
[Though her parents would surely notice if the twins returned without their tiny shadow.]
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He was, aye - but did you know, tithen pen, that even I was your age once? I had only the one older brother, but he, too, sometimes would leave me behind with his long long legs.
[ And the last time, you could not follow, I am sorry Makalaure whispers Maedhros' ghost ]
I am sure they did not mean to, and I suspect the will have noticed more than you think! Would you like me to lead you home?
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Are you sure, Cano?
[She thought it was just her brothers, taking some reassurance in not being alone.]
It would be very kind if you could lead me home.
[She did not know the land well enough to navigate her way home after the sun had set.]
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And if my lady wills it, I would be glad to lead her home. [ standing he bows and offers her his hand ]
Would you walk, little star, or would you like me to carry you?
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I think walking would be alright.
[Being carried was for babies and she was no longer a baby, even if her mother kept calling her that.]
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Come then, and we shall return you home before your nana and ada have cause to fret.
[ He'll walk slowly so she can keep up, and hum a cheerful marching tune ]
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She walks with him, eyes drifting from tree to tree as she listens to the tune.]
What song is that?
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Ah this? It is an old marching song. [ And he sings softly for her ]
The road is long
The way is steep
And who knows where it ends?
In darkness bound
Or shadows deep
Or will I see the sun?
But if I come not
home again
remember me, my love
for I'll remember you
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It's beautiful.
[She hums a bit of it, gently testing the sound for herself.]
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If you like, we can sing it together on the way, hm? Keep us both warm. [ Although in truth he is more concerned with her, younger as she is, and with snow already starting to fall ]
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She's quiet for a moment as she works up the courage to sing rather than just hum.]
The road is long
The way is steep
And who knows where it ends?
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In darkness bound
Or shadows deep
Or will I see the sun?
[ He keeps a careful eye out for any signs that she is shivering or tiring enough for him to need to carry her ]