[There is a new statue in the Square today.
Yesterday was eventful. After the tours, Ferris went out, enjoying the duties that came with his new gig reviewing venues in the City.
He was on his way home late at night, and when midnight struck, he found himself completely unable to move.
Thus, to one side of the fountain, is the likeness of Ferris Bueller, entirely of stone, frozen mid-casual stroll. His hands are in his pockets, a content enough smile on his face. You may not think much of this, seeing as it's just a statue, but if you happen to bump into it, you may just hear it struggle to talk.]
[ooc: Ferris = stone. Action for whoever, anyone lucky enough to be present at midnight can watch him change back and fall over.]
Yesterday was eventful. After the tours, Ferris went out, enjoying the duties that came with his new gig reviewing venues in the City.
He was on his way home late at night, and when midnight struck, he found himself completely unable to move.
Thus, to one side of the fountain, is the likeness of Ferris Bueller, entirely of stone, frozen mid-casual stroll. His hands are in his pockets, a content enough smile on his face. You may not think much of this, seeing as it's just a statue, but if you happen to bump into it, you may just hear it struggle to talk.]
[ooc: Ferris = stone. Action for whoever, anyone lucky enough to be present at midnight can watch him change back and fall over.]