Link Larkin (young_elvis) wrote in the_tardis_trap, @ 2015-01-08 22:46:00 |
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Entry tags: | arthur pendragon : pendragonprince, link larkin : young-elvis |
Who: Link and OTA
What: His arrival
When: Now
Where: Random corridor
Rating: TBD
Status: Closed
Link had had to get out of that house. He had some kind of feelings for Tracey but... there was Amber. And protesting? He wasn't smart or much of anything else other than a dancer and a singer. He didn't to be Link Larkin. He needed TV. He needed to get a recording contract. To be someone. If he didn't... he'd just become a washed up nobody. And someone like Tracey would never be interested in a washed up nobody.
He lay down on his bed and stared at the ceiling for a while before he fell asleep. When he woke up.... he wasn't in his bad any longer. He was on the floor in some kind of corridor. And the walls were made of metal. He scrambled to his feet and looked around. Then looked down, realising he was wearing pajamas.