J.J. Parr
Yeah yeah, he knows. He isn't a baby anymore. And no, he doesn't know why or how he got here.
Jack Jack Parr is back, and just as Heroic as ever. Just...don't ask him to get a cat from a tree.
#OCRP, #OUATRP, #DisneyRP, #DescendantsRP
"I'm thinking the Mid Tier Tea time. Two pots, and a selection of savory and sweet treats to go along with it."
It makes the most sense, at least to him.
-those vibes.
His Powers, you ask?
-Teleportation
-Pyrokinesis
-Shapeshifting
-Chronokinesis (Time travel, to the past only. Largely Experimental for him
J.J. Parr
Yeah yeah, he knows. He isn't a baby anymore. And no, he doesn't know why or how he got here.
Jack Jack Parr is back, and just as Heroic as ever. Just...don't ask him to get a cat from a tree.
#OCRP, #OUATRP, #DisneyRP, #DescendantsRP
Character Info:
Jack Jack Parr is (almost) all grown up. At fifteen, he's definitely a teenager. He still loves sleeping in and definitely hates chores. At heart, though, he misses his family. He wants them back here.
Actually a total sweetheart, even if he doesn't always give-
"I'll have to take your word for it."
He said, as he sat down at the table, mentally reminding himself that here, biscuits meant cookies. And he could definitely use some of those.
" interesting pick . "
She giggled , following along and watching him closely .
" i think it might sound quite funny , but i love the biscuits they make here . "
He entered after her, taking in the ambience. A Victorian theme was definitely the vibe, and as he glanced down at himself, he shrugged.
"Whats your favorite type of tea?"
She smiled , thinking on how cute he seemed like that . Once he opened the door , she entered , waiting for him .
" thank you . "
Cheeks reddening , smiling .
If anyone needs JJ
No you don't. He certainly hasn't snuck into (re: teleported) Boston Stadium with @DeviousLostBoy.
They both certainly are not in Kilts (absolutely are) and they both are definitely NOT paying customers....except for food. Hashtag tip your workers
"Yeah, I could definitely go for a cup of tea. Maybe a scone."
The question would be Jam or Butter for him. He flashedca small smile, shifting to run a hand through his hair. He soon opened the door and gestured for Wendy to enter.
She giggled , softly , before her gaze focused back on him .
" that makes a little bit of sense . "
She stopped right in front of the cafe , squeezing his hand lightly .
" ready .α£ "
"I'm sure it will still be. Time may change a lot, but the heart of places remains the same. Especially here."
He said, which was hilarious, with the new skyscrapers not too far from the tower. Different compared from fifty years ago.
Still pulling him , gently , she gave him a quick glance .
" leading ~ . I hope you ' ll like it there . It used to be a wonderful place . "
She giggled .
He allowed his hand to be taken, and began to walk after her. Thankfully his jeans, shirt, and jacket were suited to the weather. Sunny, yet somewhat chilly.
"Cool, lead the way."
An amused smile crossed her lips , watching him before blinking .
" oh , yes . somewhat close . "
Gently taking his hand again , before pulling him along .
" this way , jay . "
" that 's .. quite funny . "
She giggled , softly , adverting her gaze to glance around .
" so ... where to now .α£ "
Finally glancing up at him , all smiley .
"Yeah, Ravens cage. First time I popped in here I was...what, eight? Right into the Ravens cage. Nice enough birds but it still freaked me out."
He said, allowing his hand to fall back to the side as he watched Wendy get back up.
She held back a laughter , finally straightening her posture , giving him a quick glance as to say she was better . Just a bit dizzy but ...
" thank you ... "
She mumbled .
" so ... ravens cage .α£ "