Who? Jay Gatsby (as Jimmy Gatz!) Where? Near the Sully house. When? This morning. What? Jay has been age-regressed and is awfully confused. Rating? Lowish. Open? Yes.
Jimmy awoke with a start, his heart pounding in his chest- this wasn't his home, this wasn't his bed.
"Holy smokes-" he exclaimed suddenly, jumping up and almost instinctively unlatching the window. This place was too big, it was too clean, whatever had happened- he had to get out of here. Look at the state of him! He wasn't ready, he couldn't play the part yet.
So, he dropped out of a window, rolling a little on the ground below, and wrapping his arms around himself, he started to circle the building, examining it and trying to jog his memory. It was unseasonably warm. The air smelled different. Nothing felt quite... right.