???: *nods trying to be brave*
ok.... but if she's the teacher then who are you...
um, i’m........the..........janitor. you can call me zooble.
(Not their best improv but whatever. They offer them a hand, wishing they were made of something a bit more comforting than cold, hard plastic.)
???: *nods*
mummy bought it, she said no touch but i'm sorry...
*sniffle*
it’s...you’re gonna be ok. i...
(How do they tell them? How do they tell this little kid that they’re never coming home, never seeing their friends or family again?)
new game plan called shield yourself at all times and never let anyone in . this will have no repercussions
*the other circus members just stare*
(They’ve been stopped by a wall, but they’re still walking in place.)
Mannequin: *the panic leads to them colliding with the map and Zooble themselves briefly*
(They fall on their back, legs still doing the motions.)
???: *starts crying*
i lost my name...
it’s ok, we- we can come up with a new one, anything you’d like!
(Where is everyone else?)
*crying in their sleep, they are having a nightmare that they abstracted and are killing zooble*
N-no, STOP! I DONT WANNA DO THIS!
-buddy anon
(There’s a knock on their door.)
(ooc hope you found this fun lol)
(ooc) i did!! :D
Buddy: Ok...... are you gonna come back?
yeah, eventually. you probably shouldn’t follow me.
zooble (stupid name ik), 22, any pronouns. found out how to get online 👍 couldn’t remember my old tumblr login info tho (rp blog run by @charrators)
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