((ooc: Only to jump right in! :D Once you’ve chosen a character and decided on a faaaaaabulous URL, then I’d suggest setting up a bit before you start RPing - like, even if you can’t think of what to do for a bio, it’s best to just put a reeeeeally short one which you can edit once you have some more ideas. A picture is also a good idea before you start RPing.

Other than that, I’d say just interact with as many people as you can and you’ll be set!))

the-little-explorer:

He frowned for a second, processing the question, before shaking his head wildly.

“No, no, no, just if he couldn’t use dad-magic, then he couldn’t know I’m here! I went away while he was still gone. But I really really think he can! And if he does find me, then he could…

The small child nodded along with Jim’s recap, everything was about right. He took a moment, though, to understand what he was saying towards the end. The penny eventually dropped, however, and he frowned and shook his head, blonde hair flurrying around his face.

“No no no no no, we don’t stay with his parents, silly! See um… well Tulio’s mummy died like mine. And his dad is, um… his dad is…” Miguel trailed off, frown deepening as he tried to recall the words Tulio often spoke. “Oh! His dad is a damn bastard!” he said earnestly, with no clue as to the meaning of the words.

electric-engie:

the-little-explorer:

electric-engie reblogged your post: “What’s a testicley?”

you little boy. How about you run along and play.”

“But I need to know!” Miguel cried dejectedly, sticking out his lower lip.

“Probably no one will till you… Uhm…” She blushed. “Please don’t put me in that position.” Her scowl revealed sharp triangular teeth. “Now then. I’m asking you kindly.”

He’d been about to question further, but the look on her face coupled with her.. unusual teeth were enough to keep him quiet.

“No, o-okay, I’ll stop talking, I’m sorry!”

the-little-explorer:

He frowned for a second, processing the question, before shaking his head wildly.

“No, no, no, just if he couldn’t use dad-magic, then he couldn’t know I’m here! I went away while he was still gone. But I really really think he can! And if he does find me, then he could…

The small child nodded along with Jim’s recap, everything was about right. He took a moment, though, to understand what he was saying towards the end. The penny eventually dropped, however, and he frowned and shook his head, blonde hair flurrying around his face.

“No no no no no, we don’t stay with his parents, silly! See um… well Tulio’s mummy died like mine. And his dad is, um… his dad is…” Miguel trailed off, frown deepening as he tried to recall the words Tulio often spoke. “Oh! His dad is a damn bastard!” he said earnestly, with no clue as to the meaning of the words.

electric-engie reblogged your post: “What’s a testicley?”

you little boy. How about you run along and play.”

“But I need to know!” Miguel cried dejectedly, sticking out his lower lip.

“I don’t understand why nobody will tell me!”

yourheadisinthetuba:

the-little-explorer started following you

“Hello. I am Naveen, prince of Maldonia.” He tipped his hat. “Who are you?” 

The child’s eyes widened and he offered a respectful bow.

“Hi, um, y-your highness, my name’s Miguel,” he said rapidly, frozen in his bow.

the-little-explorer:

He blinked his wide green eyes at the spacer, wringing his hands together nervously.

“Well… but he had to go because he had to work an important job. He still knew loooads, like speaking other country languages,” Miguel insisted, nodding fervidly. “And it’s if …

He frowned for a second, processing the question, before shaking his head wildly.

“No, no, no, just if he couldn’t use dad-magic, then he couldn’t know I’m here! I went away while he was still gone. But I really really think he can! And if he does find me, then he could take me and Tulio on his boat!” he gabbled, growing more excited with each word, the pace of his speech becoming more and more expeditious. “I went on it when I was reaaaally small, but I was so small that we couldn’t actually sail in it but now we could and we could go everywhere and I could steer with the spinny-thing and we could be like pirates!!”

the-little-explorer:

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the-little-explorer:

wantedspacer:

the-little-explorer:

The small blond squinted in confusion, staring up at the older boy.

“Umm… other coutries?”

“Other countries.” The boy repeated,…

He blinked his wide green eyes at the spacer, wringing his hands together nervously.

“Well… but he had to go because he had to work an important job. He still knew loooads, like speaking other country languages,” Miguel insisted, nodding fervidly. “And it’s if because… well, um… if he did come back, he would go back to England. A-And I don’t live there anymore, so I… I don’t think I would know.”