hardhitter_nj: (lost)
Name : Michael Jacob-Francis *
fandom: Original Character
Topic: Tunnel prompt
Word count : 280
[ooc--All posts are for player not character knowledge only – not for your character to use in game –unless agreed upon– which is ok because all replies to challenges are meta. The bio sheet-a work in progress and not on front page yet( will be more than just current bio page). ALL comments are considered meta- but he is available for specific in game rp -- if needed]




He hated tunnels – hate was just a product of fear. He feared tunnels – fear was a lack of faith. No faith that something good was at the other end of those tunnels – the other side was unknown and scary.

Breathe Mikey, just breathe. It’s just a tunnel and God watches out for drunks, fools, and little children. Am I right or am I right? A deep sigh as his childish fear waged battle with his faith.

Trolls lived in tunnels didn’t they or was that bums? Trolls lived under bridges. But this was both a bridge and a tunnel! Maybe there was a troll down on his luck and he ate little children that didn’t give him any spare change. How about that?

“Mikey, are you coming or what?” At the end of the tunnel, he could see Maggie several yards away from the entrance. She was waving. He gave a look to each side, behind him, and forward. Oh good, there nothing between him and getting to his sister.

Run-run-run

“Hey kid, you got any spare change?” A homeless man asked just as he made it out of the tunnel.

“AAughhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!” He screamed like the five-year-old he was, as he ran to his big sister. It was one of the few times that he let her look out for him, instead of the other way around.

“Sorry about that mister, but you really shouldn’t ask people that just as the exit …here you go,” Maggie answered the man, gave him some change and took Mikey away from the tunnel area, to a more populated part of the park.

“Thanks Maggie.”

“Any time, Mikey.”
hardhitter_nj: (holier than thou)
Character name: Michael Jacob-Francis
Fandom: OC
Disclaimers warning: none
Challenge topic: You are walking down the sidewalk and see something on the pavement. What is it and what does it mean to you?
Rating: pg
Word count: 150
[ooc--All posts are for player not character knowledge only – not for your character to use in game –unless agreed upon– which is ok because all replies to challenges are meta. ALL comments are considered meta- but he is available for specific in game rp -- if needed]
[Timeline: 1986 - ages five and eight]

“Find a penny, pick it up, and all day long, you’ll have good luck!”

Snagging of penny and wiping down with handkerchief commences.

“Maggie, knock it off, will ya? You don’t know where that penny has been.”

Lip quibble.

“But don’t you see, we’ll have good luck all day!”

Eye roll as he places Sunday school shoe dangerously close to sidewalk crack.

“And if I step on this crack?”

Thwap.

“Michael Jacob-Francis, don’t you dare…and give me back my penny!”

“Oh, come on Maggie, you don’t really believe that nonsense, do ya? Father Martin says it is a sin to play with all that superstition. You don’t want to go to Hell, do ya?”

Much pouting and near to tears. Would one really believe his sister was the older one here.

“Fine, but don’t tell mom you are picking up dirty pennies from the ground.”

He stifled the urge to roll his eyes again, as Maggie actually kissed the penny and stuffed it into her pocket.

Whatever was he going to do with her?

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