[event!] tiny-ification.

[pitselly.livejournal.com]

It's an event, or a curse day, or a crackplot, or whatever you wanna call it.

Characters can be age!reversed, starting now, ending at your choice. Who's affected? Also your choice. What age are they sent back to? Your choice again. Go crazy here, people, really.

When does it end? Ideally after today, but make it last as long as you need your character to be younger. You can have commentspam or 3rd person prose in the comments of this post, but please make separate posts with 1st person if you want them; just remember to add the 'what:event' tag to 'em.

Haaaave fun.

Comments

[seenthemall.livejournal.com]

But then I would know what you said right away. You didn't have to be mean about it. [And she sticks out her tongue for good measure, um.]

[victoryof.livejournal.com]

I wasn't being mean about it. [By this accusation, Tharkay looks genuinely bothered; it never occurred to him that he was bothering other people.] ...You were being mean. [So there.]

[seenthemall.livejournal.com]

[Affronted look!] I was not! You were being mean. I'm never mean to people. [Well, no, that's not true.] Unless they're mean first.

[victoryof.livejournal.com]

[Tharkay continues to frown, attempting to inject venom into it.] You were mean! You said I was from China, and pestered me about things that weren't your business. [We have reached the point that, if there wasn't a bird in his lap, would cause Tharkay to flee in a huff.]

[seenthemall.livejournal.com]

How was I supposed to know you weren't from China? And--and I did not pester you! [Foot stomp.] I made conversation. That's polite.

[victoryof.livejournal.com]

[Tharkay just listens to all this while stewing silently. Dejectedly, he mutters:]

It's only polite if I want conversation.

[seenthemall.livejournal.com]

You kept saying things back.

[Also muttered.]