Blake sat in a small chair at the edge of the admissions office, he didn't know why he was there, he didn't know where he was, he didn't know anything. All he knew was that he couldn't jump anymore, and there was a blue symbol on his right arm with black dashes around it on his right arm.
"Hello" He called out, getting up from his seat, Blake started to look around the empty office. He was placed here by a couple of guards, or what looked like guards. Either way, he needed a way out, he needed to get back home.
Slumping, he sat back down onto the chair and decided to wait.
This gave him the time to notice the world around him and that he was a lot younger than he was before. He was now 16 years old, and he had a different appearance, his long messy red hair was now long messy brown hair, as well as the jeans and stripped sweater he was wearing. It was all very confusing, yet he also felt a little different inside.
"Hello" He called out, getting up from his seat, Blake started to look around the empty office. He was placed here by a couple of guards, or what looked like guards. Either way, he needed a way out, he needed to get back home.
Slumping, he sat back down onto the chair and decided to wait.
This gave him the time to notice the world around him and that he was a lot younger than he was before. He was now 16 years old, and he had a different appearance, his long messy red hair was now long messy brown hair, as well as the jeans and stripped sweater he was wearing. It was all very confusing, yet he also felt a little different inside.
