Outline for this idea:
Roman gets taken(sad), then wakes up with no memories and finds himself in a magical world where he is thought to be a Prince. He lives there for years, learning and training to be a prince, and fighting magical adversaries(including but not limited to The DragonWitch, and the Evil guys from Thomas' Vines), until one day a portal is opened and he is sent to investigate. He goes through the portal and finds himself in the dimension from where he was taken.
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Roman straightened up as the curtain closed, the applause ending. He walked backstage, grabbed a towel, and dried his sweaty face and neck. "Hey, Roman! Good job tonight!" One of the other leads said. "Thanks, and you did great as well!" He responded, setting the towel down and unbuttoning his cuffs to let air into his sleeves.
He walked over to his small vanity, picking up a hand fan. He turned it on, letting the soft airflow cool him down. "Ok, the meet up with the audience is in less than five minutes so be ready." One of the techies said, checking their watch.
Roman heard his phone's vibration coming from inside his bag. He took it out and checked the caller ID. It was from an unknown number but he decided to answer anyway. He slid his thumb across the screen and brought up to his ear. " Hello?" He asked, pressing the phone to his ear with his shoulder as he buttoned up his cuffs again.
Time skip
Roman smiled as another person congratulated him. "Thank you!" He said, shaking the person's hand. He looked around at the crowd of people that came to congratulate him. Feeling a hand on his shoulder, he looked back to see his older sister, Rosa. "I have Remus in the car so we have to hurry and leave before he tries escaping."
"Sorry guys, my ride's here. Thank you all for coming and I hope you all enjoyed the performance!"
The crowd around him let out a small groan, but finished congratulating him and moved on the one of the other leads. "How on earth did you manage to convince Remus to stay in the car?" Roman asked, pulling a red jacket over his costume. "I left him two sticks of deodorant and offered to take him shopping with me whenever he wants."
"Wait. Doesn't he usually eat three sticks of deodorant?" Roman asked, rubbing his freezing hands together for even a slight bit of warmth.
"He's been watching his portions ever since he found those old workout videos." Rosa replied, walking across the crosswalk and towards the parking lot. Roman didn't question her answer, he had witnessed the things Remus does first hand and slightly wondered if she was toning down Remus' actions.
They reached their car, relieved by the fact that Remus had fallen asleep in the backseat.
"Thank god he didn't have his usual twenty cups of coffee this morning," Roman exclaimed, opening the passenger door and slipping inside. Remus stirred a bit, shifting positions to be more comfortable. "Mhhhh, what time is it?" Remus asked, sitting up slightly. "Around 11:30," Rosa replied, checking her phone.
"Mhhhh, sleepy time," Remus muttered, flopping back down and turning his head to face away from his siblings.
Roman chuckled slightly. He didn't get to see Remus like this that often. Ever since Remus started hanging around those weird goth people he's been acting tough and insane. Well, more insane than on average. Remus had always been that sibling, but even if he was weird he was still his brother.
Rosa started the car, pulling out of the parking lot and making her way onto the street.
Roman sat leaning on his hand that was resting on the window ledge, and looked out the window at the passing street lamps. After a while Rosa pulled into a gas station, stopping at one of the stalls and exiting the car. Roman rolled his window down a bit to breathe in the night air.
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