welcome to the 60s ~open rp starter
tagging: @ben-hargreeves-official
February 11, 1960
Bea fell forward, wincing at the sickening crunch that sounded as they braced their arms before themself in a feeble attempt to soften the landing of hard asphalt that awaited them. They groaned weakly, supporting themselves on one arm as they pushed themself up on their knees. Bea blinked twice, looking around at the dingy surroundings they found themselves laying in. They suddenly spotted Klaus, lying a few feet away and rubbing the back of his head.
Ben groaned as he surprisingly hit the floor. As he stumbled to get up he looked around, taking in the old fashioned scenery.
Confusion swept through him as he looked for the others but the only two siblings he could see were klaus and bea.
ooc: i guess for simplicityâs sake Bea can see Ben?
Bea leaned shakily against the wall of the dark alley, their head pounding from the impact with the ground. They glanced again towards Klaus, their vision blurring uneasily before them before another figure came into focus. Ben.
He frowned as he walked the short distance between him and bea. He was kinda concerned about this whole scenario, one minute he was standing with his siblings at the end of the world and then he was here with only bea and klaus.
âHey, are you ok?â He asked his sister, trying to be as quiet as possible.
Bea jumped forward excitedly to hug him, forgetting for a moment that he was still very much a ghost.
Ben chuckled quietly, amused at the unsuccessful hug. âYeah, I donât think Iâm very corporal at the moment.â
Bea frowned slightly, the expression quickly wiped off their face as they remembered that they could see their twin.
âBen...â Bea paused, searching for just the write words, âI-â
