A Room.
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You are in a room.
The floor is made of concrete.
The walls are made of concrete.
The ceiling is made... View more
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You are in a room.
The floor is made of concrete.
The walls are made of concrete.
The ceiling is made of concrete.
There are no doors, windows, or other openings. Somehow, the air in the room is being refreshed constantly.
You have no idea how you, or anyone else, got in this room. You don’t see much of a way out. There’s nothing here except the clothes on your back – even the light is just a dim ambient illumination, with no visible source.
Actual RP
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“W-why am Oye in ere?”, she asked still cradling her bloody hand.(she has an Irish acent)
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“Well we are screwed”, Dusty admited.”but Oye can try”, she said before gently placing her hand on her knee before tapping on the wall.
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Elijah looks to the new girl, smiling and waving at her, Samuel already having introduced him and Alex. Elijah stands, tired of sitting, reaching up to his full 5’10 height, his wild hair finally fully dry…or for the most part.
Alex adjusting his dress, stands like Elijah, still close to Samuel and Velia as well, smiles at the new girl. He then turns to Samuel, “I think Ana’s shadows actually would help…what with how they could act as shields…she can make them phase threw things…as well as….she can make them solid and they could be used to maybe…pierce through something…but also Mina…she would be helpful as well…oh dear…” Alex seems to be especially indecisive at the moment.
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Samuel nods “alright so I think we’ll do Dayla…and then for you guys…Hm what do you think Velia?” She shrugs and seems to be weighing her options “Shadows easy to find.”
((Fuck accuracy this is a thing that breaks time im sorry JadeXD))
“OH! It’s less energy to bring someone closer to you right? So if Alex brings his Soul Twin who is also Elijah’s Soul Sister it should barely take any energy at all!”
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(Well, here it goes…~) A girl with tanned mocha skin sat up, a festive brown with red printed scarf with tassels draped loosely around her head and neck. She wore puffed pants that tightened at the ankle of a similar color. Her shirt was sliced sideways showing a bit of her abdomen that had silver henna laced across, and lined around her sash was the bells heard as she fell. Varali crossed her legs, a strange smile on her face as she pressed her hands together to bow to them, “Hello~” She said in a heavy accent, her scarf falling from her head to reveal her long white hair. It was unusual for her skin complextion, but of course her eyes were pink. It was strange but almost in a charming way. She looked around the room with her pink eyes, the smile not leaving her face. “Do you normally stay in cement rooms? Or is this just a hobby?” She teased them as a small cub tiger peeked out from her side, tangled in her scarfs.
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“Whoa how did sheeeee never mind”, Dusty thought before waving and smiled, then continued to do morse code on the cement wall.
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Samuel says What the other 3 were probably thinking “So….Stella made a foreign well….” He pauses and laughs “Stella appear?” He refers to the opposite of Jade so casually, as if tan skin white hair and pink eyes were completely common, oh well, it’s just a dumb joke. Velia smiles briefly before going back to her monotoned face.
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Stella blinked. “I don’t think thats me…” She chuckled nervously, clearly not getting the joke. Varali smiled, grabbing the cub at her side and placing it in her lap. “Sorry to disappoint if I was not exactly what you were expecting,” She chuckles before looking over to where the strawberry blonde is writing something across the wall. “Whats that you’re writing?” She stands easily, moving over to the girl.
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“Um its morse code, I am hoping that some one or somthing will hear it”, she said smiling.
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“Hmm…Morse code is a good idea.” She turned on a toe, tapping her chin. “But why not send a message through magic? Well, we could also just use magic to break down the door….” She rambled on, her voice coming in and out of focus as if she had forgotten she was talking to them at all. She was contentdly stroking the white and black striped fur of her cub who didn’t seem stressed at all of his situation, rubbing his head against her head and purring loudly. “We should hurry, whatever we do. I don’t see any air vents here and what of food and water?” She frowned, scanning them all with her uneasy pink eyes. “How long have you been here? How many days ago was it that the boy, I, passed away?”
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“Honestly I ave no idea, I was on my way to Yoga when I all a sudden Oye whack up ere it’s weird but keeping calm is the best reaction for now I guess”, she said keeping a nutral face on as she tapped, ocationaly winking at the pain from splitting her knuckles on the wall.
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Alex and Elijah both begin thinking hard, remembering the spell and being careful to get the pronunciation just right…
A fair skinned girl with wavy and long but manageable, pale blonde hair appears, her bangs covering her left eye with a black streak going down them. She sits up, she’s wearing a fitting, long sleeved red dress with a torn up bottom and black leggings reaching just above her knees under said dress. The neckline isn’t too low but it does show off her collar bone. She seems to have a nice, flat stomach and a pair shaped body, her shoulders being narrowish average, having decent curves and somewhat thing arms, her hips then add to her curves, being nicely shaped, also giver her a bit of stronger looking thighs but not enough so that it stands out. She sits up, rubbing her head as if it hurts, opening her eyes to show – well the right one that;s visible – that they are a pale, light green color. She appears to have both a confused and pissed off expression simultaneously. She then spots Samuel, Velia, and Elijah, running over to them, seeming to be around 5’3 upon standing up.
“What the fuck guys?! You’re fucking trapped here?! And I am too?! I would punch a wall but i don’t fucking feel like bleeding and…dear god there are too many people for my liking here….” the girl exclaims, seeming to jump from one topic over to another, related or not, quite quickly. Not to mention her seemingly fowl mouth.
“Ana….please try to watch your language…” Alex mutters.
The girl, now known as Ana, glares at him, but then her eyes widen, “Wait, you heard that?”
Alex looks up, remembering that the day before coming here they used a spell…to allow him to regain his hearing for 24 hours. He looks up slightly at his soul twin, “Well it seems that the spell has yet to wear off.”
((Neoma, just gonna make it that we used a spell on him to temporarily un-deafen Alex because Samuel referred to Ana as his Soul Twin which only happened after the deaf thing and—))
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Samuel blinks. He had somehow managed to forget Alex was deaf….Velia looks to him like he’s stupid for doing such a thing. Meanwhile, Samuel recites the spell, and what happens….a woman appears before them with curled chocolate brown hair and slightly tanned skin. She has very angular features, pointed chin slightly pointed ears, and she wears a black turtle neck shirt, with a purple deceptive corset over top it and a pair of grey jeans. Her eyes seem so bold and dramatic as they are a bright contrasting blue. She moves oddly gracefully as she appears looking around “What exactly is going on? Samuel? Velia? Ana? Elijah? Alex?” She looks and then sees the unfamiliar faces. “What is this an inter dreamosphere? Logic otherwise defies this room…” She mutters looking around her posture I oddly elegant and she is probably best described in two words as whisical and formal… “I apologize to those faces unfamiliar, I am Dayla GreatOak.”
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