So on Friday I'll be heading to New York as part of my Spring Band Trip and I won't be back til Tuesday morning. Basically unless the hotel has internet, not that I'll be there for long, or I can find somewhere with internet, I'll be off the internet til I get back.
Silence, fear and tension lingered in the room that Lucas was sitting in. Not much was being said which was understandable, they were being forced to kill each other for the sick enjoyment of the bastards who kidnapped them. Though in Lucas's case, the only good thing that came from this was that he was in the same group as Allen. It would mean he would have less to worry about so long as he could visibly see him. As more time went by, he'd moved over to Allen since he was clearly getting nervous about Sancia being the volunteer. Not too long after his moving to comfort his brother Casey had moved over towards them as well and like most occasions both Allen and himself did their best to help her feel a little bit better. Though eventually Casey got up and made her way towards the open door. "Sancia?" He could hear the girls name escape her lips as she called out into the darkness. At this point Sancia had been good for quite some time maybe. Hopefully that wasn't a omen to anything. "Sancia?!" In her attempts to call out to Sancia, Casey had gotten further away from the group. With every second that had passed after she'd called out for her, the more the dark realization came into light. Sancia wasn't coming back. After coming to this realization, Lucas gradually rose to his feet and made his way over to where Casey was standing. With every step he took, the less and less he wanted to be the bearer of bad news. It was something that he'd preferred to avoid if he could. Unfortunately in this case, the news would could one way or another and from a friend seemed to be the lesser of two evils. Stopping behind her, he gently placed his hand on her shoulder before speaking. "Casey, I don't think she's coming back."
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Upon hearing the voice mention that the first challenge was going to begin, Allen felt his heart sank. They were going to have to select someone to go take parts and it was uncertain whether or not said person would even come back at all. That little fact made deciding difficult as a silence lingered over them. "I'll go, I volunteer." Eventually it was Sanica who broke the silence by volunteering. Sure a part of him was relieved that they wouldn't have to find out what they meant by 'or else', but at the same time he was worried about what would happen to her. Worrying for other people was a habit he'd developed from his brother. In truth he was always somewhat concerned for the well being of other people, regardless of how well he knew them. Being forced to kill one another was only making him more worried. Some time had passed and there was no sign of Sanica returning. She was probably still on her way back, there was no need to worry. That was what he told himself as more and more time passed. With every minutes that went by, the hopes of her coming back faded until he'd ended up hugging his sides. He was about to mentally block out everything around him before he felt someone place a hand on his shoulders. Looking up, he saw that it was his brother Lucas. Good, that was helpful in somewhat lifting his spirits.
Well that was unexpected. This one should work then X
✖ Name: Lucas White ✖ Age: 17 ✖ Appearance: {x} ✖ Special Skill: Is good with technology, Note taking ✖ Biggest Fear: Being trapped in a extremely loud room ✖ Personality: Protective, Cautious, Worrisome ✖ Group: ✖ Kills:
Gotta help my fellow norms, even if two of them would be prem by now.
Then we'll make it 1 2 3 0
And back to 0 we go
Data Drain
Don't doubt my determination, at least until after I've given up
*Is this still suspicious* You sure, I will find the thread if not
1st Phase Epitaph Skeith
Is this the "special" thread you were talking about?
So the French Revolution is next, wonder where Comet will take place then.
"Yo." Kel replied before Glen suddenly screamed. Da fuq was that for. It was then that he remembered that select people, specifically Glen, was afraid of Karina. As for why, he never knew. It wasn't like she was some kind of evil demon with boobs and black hair, she was an obstacle and like all obstacles she could be beaten. Though that was how he used to think. Now he couldn't care less, still seeing someone shriek in terror was a surprise to him. "So you've been dead then." Figures. Only she would find some way to cheat death. Odds were the Grim Reaper is shaking his head in disappointment at how she was still here after death. What he saw next really was a surprise. He'd never think that he'd see Karina actually hug someone, but that was when he noticed that it was Eon. Whelp, so much for making pedo jokes about them. Sure he could try to make Karina sound like a Cougar, but it wasn't worth it. Instead he shrugged before following the many keyblade towards who they were facing. "Aw screw it." While he had no true motivation to do so, he still summoned his keyblade and aimed it towards Xindai. It wasn't long afterwards that a beam of light was sent towards him, aiding in the sealing process.
I assume Hann is suppose to be Haru
Throughout the whole ordeal of watching the bus driver get shot, being kidnapped off the bus and being guided to this place and having shock collars placed on their necks, Allen had remained quiet. Though it wasn't due to him contemplating the situation or anything like that, his silence was due to a mixture of fear and not knowing what to do. Sure he was a problem solver, but the only life or death problems he solved were either hypothetical or in video games where one could simply restart the last checkpoint or auto-save if a fatal mistake was made. Now if that was the case here, then this wouldn't be much of a problem. Just wait for the to be continued screen and select the appropriate option. Hell, a live test for a horror video game would be just as good. Least then there would be no worries about dying. Unfortunately it would take either a pretty ignorant or oblivious person to know hear at least something about the exact situation that they were in. This wasn't a game, it was real and they would be forced to kill each other. As he looked at all the other students around around him. Most of them he's either seen before or hear their names before. However out of all of them there were only two of them that he actually talked too more than once and they were Casey and Leon. Well Casey more so. His friendship with Leon wasn't the most potent one, but it was still a friendship none the less.
Well this took off faster than I thought it would. I'll have the results tomorrow when I'm on a computer.
How is it that my characters are being forgotten
