Jack continued through the room, ignoring any disputes. She quickly cleaned the armoire, sighing as the last memories of her forgotten friend were erased. She searched under the bed, taking out a pair of shoes, and placing them on the bed. "A harmless enough peace offering," Jack mumbled. "A fresh pair over clothes can be found in the drawers over here." She said as she pointed to said artical of furniture.
She's okay. XD Just tired. And-- wow, awesome bird, epic FAIL towards the fisherman, and LOL biking dawg.
OMFG TABLE-TRICK. I tried that once..... FAIL. EPIC FAIL.
iT'S SO MUCH FUN, posting in RP's. :3
LOL, go CAT <3
An ex of mine hast attempted to chat wiff me D:|
Jack finally arrived in front of a room with the door slightly ajar. She recognized it as Bishop's original room, which meant-- She hurriedly stepped inside, knocking on the door only after she had stepped inside. "House-keeping!" She chirped, taking out her broom. "I really must apologize for the mess, sir. Master only wishes the best, and I was only just told we had any company."
Oooo. Now there's a car :3 Coool~~~
Jack walked through-out the house,searching for her newly-departed/arrived guests. "Just whistle while you work~~ Do-do-do doo do doo doo." She dusted her dress off, not liking that the dainty thing had been affected. "Oh where, oh where are darling dears? Oh where, oh where could they be??" Jack continued humming, opening each door and cleaning each room carefully, being sure to remove evidence of the last game.
Sure. Why not, Moose-boy :3
Jack snapped herself out of reminiscing, knowing such thoughts were useless as "Jack". She numbly put the photo down, an made her way to the back of the room, taking out a maid's uniform. "What fun." She chirped in an easy tone, knowing fun was on the way. Jack walked out of the room, locking it behind her. Jack continued walking down the corridors, dusting away the non-spider inhabited webs, and humming a cheery little tune. (Saddly, the image doesn't match. Does it?)
Jack remembered everything about the final round. It was her, Lozen, Maria, Tac, Nathaniel, and Bishop. A round of heros. No one knew that the last "Jack" had been a "murderer". He had killed them off, one by one. Pieces had been thrown about, blood slpattered the origanally checkered marble floor. It had appalled her, at first. Back then, she had been known as "Lissy". She couldn't take so much blood. Lozen saw that each time a body was discovered, she would her lose herself a little more. She lost herself to everyone BUT him. Lozen was the only one that Lissy could talk to.
Jack breathed in slowly, listening of the tumblers rolled in the lock. She opened the door swiftly, though none could be seen in the lighting provided. Jack walked into the room slowly, seemingly remorseful. "Ah. If only you could've played with me again, Lozen." Jack picked up a picture from of of a darkness-shrouded desk. This was all she had left of him, it seemed. He was one of the heros from last time. In the end, he had saved her from getting the axe, and she won. Heros tended to end that way around here, didn't they?
Welcome to the family, Cat :3 Hope you enjoy your time in the game :3 Feel free to invite others :3
I agree. I know how to play this song on the piano, but this is a good approach as well. :3
OOC: Great Job :3 Welcome to the family. Have fun <3 BIC: Jack turned around, cocking her head to the side. "Me? I'm sorry. I was just doing roll-call. I am Jack. Pleasure to meet you, Catherine. Don't get killed." Jack waved politely, and disappeared down the hall, searching for a certain room. As each hall passed, the atmosphere grew with depression. Still, she passed evermore until she reached a hall so heavy, you could feel it weigh down on you. She approached the single door effortlessly, as though the darkness didn't effect her. No fears when you're dead, and all. Taking out a key from her pocket, Jack unlocked the sad-sodden door.
Jack jumped down from the balcony onto the front porch. 'Hmmm. Perhaps I shall watch him?' She closed her eyes a moment, and smirked. 'Welcome to the dead' thought Jack without remorse. Shall you be the only one to join me here, or shall you too disappear as the others did? Jack walked quietly through the front door, closing it behind her. She grabbed a broom, and began to tap at walls one at a time, enjoying the strange noises that came in reply.
Jack stared solemnly down from the rooftop balcony or the house. It was not uncommon for people to wander in and run out quite scared, but that wasn't the case here. Jack was expecting him. After all, he was now her precious family, wasn't he? Jack was very well known for taking care of what was hers, after all. Her fingers pressed against her dress, smudging some left over debris from "last time". It was a shame no one had won that round, they had all been heros, the idiotic lot. As they say, "nice guys finish last."
APPROVED. Start anytime you like.
That's just fine. ANy approved characters will be added to our "family", as will bios. :3
