Topic: Your Inner Child and You: A Rhy'Din Guide (Open to All)

Scotty

Date: 2011-03-26 16:12 EST
"I still think this is childish."

Jonah sighed and turned to his sister. "That's the point, Micah. Can you imagine the looks on their faces?"

Micah could, in fact. The de-aging spell was short term, but it would definitely do what it was meant to do, which was de-age some local bullies for a few days around April Fool's Day. Still. "I still think we should be taking the moral high ground."

"Of course you do." Jonah rolled his eyes, then turned back to the white mouse in its cage, sitting on their work bench. "All right. I think I've got it this time."

He pulled out his wand, and pointed it at the mouse. "Existo parvalus!"

Unfortunately for Jonah, the mouse wanted no part of that. The mouse dodged. The spell went past the mouse, hit their crystal ball and suddenly everything went white.

Two minutes later, a toddler Micah and a toddler Jonah were sitting on the floor of the workshop sobbing their eyes out, utterly unaware of the fact that they had also just de-aged their parents, the bullies and a whole bunch of unsuspecting citizens from Rhy'Din City.

Renfield Turnbull

Date: 2011-03-29 04:11 EST
The unfolding of the year and now our season is here All the balances are clear now that our time is here In our perfect present tense through our wide rose tinted lens When the words have all been spent will we still have learned it? -Season Song, by Blue States

Renfield woke up a virgin wrapped around his lover.

There had been a time when he asked himself whether it was possible to have double vision of the mind's eye, but he hadn't lived that yet.

He didn't know what had woken him, only that it had, and he held his breath tightly. Listening. Eyes open and wide.

Ray breathed beside of him.

Their room. Their bed. Their smell. His Ray, bigger now; grown into that nose that Ray didn't want, the hair that would fall out, but his Ray, just the same, just as beautiful and his. No one else.

Ray was right, the night before. It was quiet here. Scotty was right, too. There were monsters out there.

He held his breath until his chest ached. Growing up, it felt, in a matter of seconds, the first time he'd really felt the change in any meaningful way. Terror came, followed by grim pride and then tentative hope that he didn't dare give too much of a look in.

When he released that breath, he did so slowly. Silently.

Constable Renfield Turnbull, Royal Canadian Mounted Police, didn't close his eyes again.

He pressed Ray gently over onto his back, moving to cover Ray's body with his own.

Sulissurn

Date: 2011-03-29 15:48 EST
((Baby Stabs - Suliss'urns transformation thread. ))

Fleetwolf

Date: 2011-04-03 20:41 EST
Here is my contribution to the open SL. Sorry it's late.

http://rdi.dragonsmark.com/forums/viewtopic.php?p=137951#137951

Dean Winchester

Date: 2011-04-07 14:25 EST
This SL has spawned another for Sam and Dean, with Sammy going missing. The relevant posts for both SLs can be found at Team Free Will under the threads titled "Growing Up All Over Again?, "Promises, Promises", and "The Missing".

Thanks again for this. So far, it's been great fun playing the boys as they grow up again. :)

CherubicMagic

Date: 2011-04-08 12:49 EST
Child's Play, Adolescent Suspicions, and Full-Grown Musings

A little late in coming, but most kids and their senses are.