Who: Benjamin and Olivia What: Meeting for the first time? When: Morning..ish Where: Streets of new york Rating: PG-13 for now.
"HUNGRY!"Benjamin roared, slapping his hands against the glass repeatedly.He usually found this worked, or at the very least had the funny men with Guns come a running to quiet him down. He waited a few moments but nothing happened. No men with funny blue guns. No mommy either. He frowned deeply and smushed his face against the glass to see what was taking them so damn long. Didn't they know he was bored? Bored AND hungry at that!
"I said I be Hungry"He growled at the person who passed the glass but instead they shushed him. Growing agatated he pressed his hands against the glass, intent on shattering it to peices, and maybe shoving it down someone throat-
-However the minute he did this a wave of dizzyness hit him and he stumbled a few steps backward, bringing his hands up to rub his eyes.When he lowered them, he paused, frowning at the street before him. "Game?"He questioned to no one inparticular, looking around with only mild interest as a few people eyed him wearily and stepped around him. When he recived no answer from the street people he looked down at his ice covered hands as if they might answer his question.
After a moment of pondering his digits he turned, shuffling, towards the nearest person, offering his 'victim' his brightest smile. "You play now"He demanded, looking over the strange white faced girl with interest.