A Room.
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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What happens when Ian spontaneously finds him self in the room
Ian suddenly appears in the center of the room and stands up from the floor he exclaims ” what the hell… why is there a duck and how did i get here… and what the fuck happened to all of you.” with out waiting for an answer he sits next to the food at his feet and begins feasting on the food and quaffing the water talking to himself about how thirsty he was and wishing for a room full of water to drink… -
Samuel looks up and waves at the new person. “Hey like Emmaline said, Im Smauel ThirdEye and I translate for Velia.” He points to the grey girl next to him. She looks up with her white eyes and waves before turning back to the food she’d been picking at.
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Ian looks to Samuel and says ” thanks for the welcome Smauel and Velia and by the way can I borrow… well not really borrow but can i have your drink? i just was at a tech rehearsal and the booth was hot and dry and now i am hear and you have kinda not touched that and well i am just kinda thirsty… and judging from what Emmaline said you probably don’t want to drink that..” laughing and leaning forward he extends his hand and says “I’m Ian By the way nice to meet you two.”
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“We almost died because of water. I just coughed liquid out of my lungs. Go ahead.” She pushes the water towards him, glaring at it in disgust. “I doubt I’ll be eating much… God, I feel so sick.”
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Ian still laughing attempts to drink the beverage that was one Emmaline’s but ends up coughing and sputtering as he attempts to drink and laugh at the same time after several seconds of coughing he calms down and pulls an old paper back book from his extensively pocked pants. and lays back reading “Nobody Dies”
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“Like we almost did?” She gestures to the book title, snorting. “I find that hard to believe, really.” Rolling onto her back, she stares the ceiling. “I wonder what Mister Puppet Master is doing… Probably laughing at us.”
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In an attempt to lighten the mood, Velia stands up, and needs a moment to steady her shaky legs, the wet dress clings to her and is basically see through but she doesn’t care. She moves her arms to her side in oddly bent angles, and kept her hands down so they were also bent at the wrist. She then put her head down dramatically creating an odd illusion that she was a Marionette. She begins to dance around attempting to make others laugh Samuel thinks of that song Neoma sings so often when she’s bored….Discord!! That’s it, that’s what they could sing right now. He struggles to find the words in his head
I’m not a fan of puppeteers
but ive a nagging fear
someone else is pulling at the strings
something terrible is going down
through the entire town
wreaking anarchy and all it brings
i can’t sit idly no.
i can’t move at all.
i curse the name.
the one behind it all…
DISCORD~!
He stops thinking of the words as Velia almost falls and rushes to her side stabling her. She coughs again
“Thank. Sam-Sam.” She turned to Ian and Emmaline, “Did the berries get picked fast enough?”
Samuel laughs “Do you think he liked my show?”
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Alex laughs a bit, “Yes Velia, that show was lovely. But please do be careful.”
Alex sits right by Velia and Samuel, Elijah being right next to him. Alex pauses. That…was horrible. Was it a text? Maybe there is no way to stop it. Maybe…
“Maybe it was a test and there will be more…and if we fail someone might die….or all of us,” Alex mutters aloud.
“A…test? Like no way to stop what happens?” Elijah questions.
“Exactly….just maybe,” Alex shakes his head a bit, turning his attention else where. Alex tilts his head, his innocent and very very feminine face gaining a curious expression. He adjusts his now soaking darkly colored dress and lays his eyes on Ian.
“Yes, we do welcome you…regrettably. I wish we didn’t have to…this place is not where you want to be,” Alex says, speaking sadly, “But anyways, I’m Alex, as I’ve been introduced already! And…I know I’m small and look like a girl, but I am in fact a boy, just to clarify incase there was any confusion.”
Elijah’s wild hair remains slicked back and out of his face as well as dripping wet, he eats the rice rather quickly, but waves at Ian. “Hi. I’m Elijah…and I wish I had a boat.”
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Samuel laughs at Elijah then looks at him…
“Elijah? Are you missing a shoe??” He looks a round the small wet space could one have drained away?? His jacket and scarf were on the floor next to him, they didn’t disappear…Velia yawns pushing the food away from her and she takes Samuel’s jacket as a blanket and lies down falling asleep almost instantly. Samuel finishes his plate and looks towards his untouched water and Velia had sipped hers but not much…he pushes them towards Ian. And sits back against the wall wishing he could be like Velia and just sleep.
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Elijah looks down at his feet. Oh. “Yeah, I guess I am. Not the first time though,” he says with a shrug and continues eating, drinking a bit.
Alex also eats, but at a slower pace, taking a few small drinks then also giving his cut to Ian. He’s really not in the mood for water and this guy seems to need it so why not help as well?
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Ian Says ” thanks for the water guys… i don’t need all of it though” and pulls from his seemingly endless pockets a large gray Nalgene water bottle and fills it from some of the glasses returning the remainder of the liquid to its original holders, and begins to read again and eventually nods of into a half sleep, Using his insulated gloves tucked into his hood as a shitty pillow.
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A faint smell of brewing coffee enters the room.
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As Samuel watches Velia sleep in her miniature nest made from his jacket and scarf, he begins to smell coffee…coffee reminded him of the nights Neoma took the body to her mother’s house and stayed up all night talking to the Emmas drinking fizzy by the can until the sun came up and then lying to her grandmother claiming t have slept, in order to sneak a cup of coffee which would immediately awaken Claire who otherwise would’ve slept the day away… He smiles at the smell as the nostalgic memories fill him of the flash of ginger hair a couple swear words and some coffee…Too bad he’ll never have another one of those nights again….
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Alex’s head pops up at the smell of coffee, thoughts of Jade and Claire’s “Coffee Club” entering his mind, he then frowns, looking down at his half eaten plate of food. Elijah looks to him, Alex takes notice and smiles at him with a slight nod that he’s doing alright. Alex looks to Samuel and Velia, the latter of whom appears to have constructed a soggy makeshift nest. Alex smiles at this a bit.
Elijah also smells the coffee, and it makes his stomach turn. Oh god. Not that he hates coffee, no not at all, he loves the fancy stuff like lattes and cappuccinos…but…
“Coffe…” He says aloud. “Oh god.”
Alex looks to him with a concerned expression, “Do you have bad memories relating to coffee…?”
“No..but…the last time there was a random smell…it started with bacon and sulfur…and then water,” Elijah explains. “No one get too comfortable, something’s gonna happen soon.”
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Samuel takes Elijah’s words into consideration.
“You’re right…We can’t sit here with nostalgic expressions, before shit goes down we should make sure nothing in here has changed.” In response to his own words, Samuel looks around, same cement room…same faces…same problem….He looks around. Some faces were new and foreign so…they would just keep appearing? Why? How? The only logical solution at first was magic…but a haunting idea began to creep in the back of his mind. No. Impossible. Not real.
((If you’re curious what other possibillity I give you this hint: Look to my icon, Jade will understand XD))
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