Micheal had been walking all day with out rest his legs ached in pain. If it was night time the journey wouldn't have been as long, but since he was stuck in a 10 year old body the trip was longer than what it really was. He carried a duffel bag across his body as well as his trusted violin which had a few coins and dollars. It was easier to earn money when you were a kid playing a violin near malls or bookstores. The bag jingled a little bit with the coins as he finally made his way to the mansion. Gazing in amazement at the beautiful architecture and old look.
Micheal then noticed some people standing there some no older than he was. He could only assume they were just like him under a cursed that wouldn't break. At least that's what he assumed that the curse was unbreakable. Quietly he walked up to the group of females which sort of made him uncomfortable, but he kept calm as best as he could. "Hello there. . ." Micheal said gently as a small smile graced his small face.