(OOC: I haven’t seen anybody do this sooooo idk I’m doing this now)

New Zealand

You, my friend, were the son of your parents Bill-Bel and Nar-Lah back in New Zealand…which was underwater, but anyway, you were Mun-Dee, just a tiny little baby. Your parents always fantasised about leaving this world behind, which is why your father built a ship, which he succeeded, but your kind-of-stupid parents started fighting over the ship on who would go in and who would stay. Your curious little mind decides to crawl into the ship, which closes up and shoots you up to the sky, spinning around in the air, before crash landing into earth.

Australia

You had no idea where you were, you were stuck in a ship for gods sake! But you could hear the sounds of two people.

“Our prayers have been answered, a rocket or our very own!”

“Jonathan, I think..there’s a child in there!?”

The voices you heard got closer, until they were right in front of you. You could see these people, they sounded different and they looked different, you’ve never seen them before. When the glass door opened up, you were immediately picked up by the woman, she looked worried.

“Oh, this poor boy, he must’ve been scared half to death!”

“He looks alright, Muriel, no bruises or injuries in sight.”