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[ DAY : 13 - 3/3 ] • [ DECEMBER 12, 2012 ] • [ LOCATION : DINING HALL ]​

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After what Harley said, Heidi looked confused, but he didn't blame her. She obviously had no memories from the previous timeline, and neither did he, so it would probably be something that he had to let go. It was nice while he tried, he guessed, but he couldn't let himself get wrapped up in caring about anyone, and then letting it turn one-sided.

" I . . . I don't know wh - what you're t - talking about. " she said, and he shrugged.

" That's alright. Vanille likes to jump a bit ahead of herself sometimes. " he said, and was about to bid her adieu until she started scratching herself.

At first, it seemed like a regular, nervous itch, but then she kept going. And going. And he watched with near-horror as her skin reddened and reddened, to the point where he thought she was bleeding. And then she did start bleeding.

That was a serious nervous itch. Turning into a panic attack? Anxiety?

" I - I have to g - go . . . " she said, starting to back up, and then he reached for her hands, but barely missed her when she tripped over her chair. Harley leapt forward and caught her before she hit the ground, taking her hands away from her now-bleeding arms.

" Stop that. " he said as he held her hands and began to sit her upright, " You're going to hurt yourself. "

Ah. There was that nostalgic feeling again. He'd done this before. Her arms were bleeding and he looked at Altair, " Could you go get some bandages, please? " he asked as politely as possible, " And hurry. " He then turned to Heidi, inspecting her arms. They were bleeding, alright, but it wasn't that bad, " Are you okay? " he asked, looking up at her intently. There was some other commotion going on in the background, but he wasn't paying attention to that.

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Maybe she shouldn't have come after all, but to be friends you had to be ... comfortable with these things, right? Right? ... Instead she found herself just kind of staring awkwardly into the water and then lifting her face to observe various other things around the springs. The steam was already overheating her and her body was a bit shaky with nerves and unfortunately hunger as well.

Instead of chickening out though, she knelt down at the edge of the springs and slipped her toes into the water. The sensation made her shudder and crinkle her nose. She made sure to keep her eyes on furthest side to Quin and inch just a bit deeper into the water. The thought of going into the springs and coming up with a wet towel did not please her, as she'd like something warm to walk back to the lockers with, so she timidly slipped it off and submerged herself fully into the springs.

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" This is nice . . . "

"Mhm..."

Silence. Shit.

Her toes curled under the water and she stretched her back out against the edge with a quiet yawn. The sky was dark, and she could just barely see the stars.

"It's, um. Getting late."

Shit she was getting nervous for some reason. It was weird, but she felt...compelled to say something. Weird indeed, as she already accepted that she did not have strong feeling for Quin. She felt sick again, but... This was too nice. In a hotsprings. Alone. With the sun disappearing and the stars coming out.

Agh, her stomach.

She brought her knees up to her chest and rested her chin on top of them.

"We should get going, if we're going to get home before too late."

 

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Oh.
She was there, was she okay? What was going on?

Ahahaha.

What--
Ugh.
Ever since that crazy-- what was it-- that fuck-all hanky-pank factory toyland beneath the library? Cherno would have sworn it was a dream. And now this. This was all getting too much. He hadn't had such a terrible headache since --
since --

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Cherno let out a sigh that brought with it the solemn mountain winds.
He wanted to sleep oh so badly tonight. His aimless wandering of these hot springs grounds brought little joy, and he tried his best to stay away from the others as much as possible for the moment so he could just ... ponder.

Who was that girl earlier? Dark skin. Young. She never promptly introduced herself in a way that Cherno could remember. He did not remember that in his previous time here. And yet, the stars seemed just as hollow and aimless tonight.
Ahahahahahaha!

Did he still have a chance at stopping what was to come?
He-- he had to be subtle about it, right? Ah ... if they found out about the future nonsense, people could indeed die because of -- oh what the fuck, whatever cluster-pansy hob-smackin' jive-train shenaniganery that demoness witch would justify in her latest pawn genocide.

Cherno approached Temperance, the shadows of the night casting him in a nightly cloak. He looked and felt so, so old ...
And his voice was but a whisper on the breeze.


"... Hey."

 

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"Stop that." Harley said as he held her hands and began to sit her upright, "You're going to hurt yourself." Was she? Heidi never noticed the pain she caused herself. Her arms were bleeding and he looked at Altair, "Could you go get some bandages, please?" he asked politely, "And hurry." She didn't want him to leave. It scared her. He then turned to Heidi, inspecting her arms. They were bleeding, alright, but it wasn't that bad, "Are you okay?" he asked, looking up at her intently.

She felt that flutter in her chest again and she looked away, too nervous to make eye contact. "F-fine," she mumbled. If it hurt, she didn't feel it and probably wouldn't feel it for awhile. Heidi watched the thin streaks of blood smear across her arms. Her cheeks still burned as she chanced an awkward glance at his face. "W-why..." she didn't even know where she was going with that. Why are you talking to me? Why are you helping me? Why are you still here? Why do you want to try and get to know me a second time? The first time couldn't have been that great. Heidi bit down nervously on her lower lip and stared at the ground. She wriggled her tiny wrists free of his hands and pulled her arms close to the sweatshirt, tugging the sleeves down to cover the fresh cuts. "You... you're b-better off, not knowing m-me." she mumbled in her soft voice.

 

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Altair would have left the two to converse, but two things kept him there. The first big and main thing was that he couldn't leave Heidi alone. The girl was far too unstable to leave all alone and he couldn't just leave her all alone. The second reason was because it seemed this Harley and masked girl seemed to have already know about the time rewind. With these facts Altair remained silent and listened to their conversation, but in the end he found it a mistake to leave the girl alone to speak to him. The moment Heidi's scratching became more violent, the calm Altair realized something was amiss. Once Heidi began to tumble down, Altair quickly rose to his feet. Before he could do anything more, the Harley guy had already gotten to Heidi's side and instructed him what to do. Though he rather of tended to Heidi's side, he decided to trust Harley and get the bandages.

Without hesitating in the slightest Altair rushed out and in a quick moment he rushed into the gift shop, conveniently found some bandages and rushed back towards the commotion in a quick movement.

 

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"... Hey."

Her head snapped around at the sound of the small familiar voice. Temperance wiped furiously at the tears on her face. How many times had he seen her cry now? This was getting ridiculous. "Hey," she muttered a bit annoyed. This was her chance to finally learn why they thought she would die, but she wasn't sure if she honestly wanted to hear it from Cherno. If it was for one of the reasons she was thinking, then she definitely didn't want to hear it from him. She used the toe of her shoe to play with a rock on the ground. The anger was still nestled inside of her as she glanced over at Cherno in the dark. She was thankful for the dark. Maybe it would make her tears and puffy eyes less visible. Temperance inhaled deeply before letting out a long sigh. "What's up," she asked casually, trying not to cry.

She leaned her back against the wall of the building. Where was she supposed to go now? There was that invite Anthony had told her about, but she wasn't going anywhere he and his sister might be. That only left one place and she definitely did not want to go there. I would rather sleep in my cold flooded house for another night. That was beginning to sound like the best option in her opinion. "You never answered my question last night." she said flatly. There were a line of sleek black town cars parked in front of her. Were these the ones the Fantasy Freak had mentioned. "Those cars right there," she pointed to them, "Anthony Evans said some girl named Marina sent them. She wants everyone to go to her house." Temperance rifled through her backpack. She needed a smoke. Right, there are none in here. What I wouldn't give for one right now. She rested her hand on her abdomen, remembering the reason as to why she had no cigarettes in the first place. Not like it matters. I'm not keeping it.

 

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They hadn't spent long in the baths, but it felt long enough for the silence to fill the space. Quin hadn't found the need to speak, but in order to appease this new 'friendship', she thought it would be decent of her to start up some kind of conversation. What could they talk about, though? She felt they had very little in common, besides the fact that they were both in this game.

Madeline had suggested they go now, and Kallisti realized check out was soon, so both girls left the baths, trying not to be conscious of one and other and their situation and dressed.

In a silence that wasn't particularly comfortable, both girls had gone to their room and packed up what they had brought to the resort. Kallisti thought she'd like to come here once again, maybe on a later date and have this room. It was fairly nice, wasn't it?

With all of their belongings in hand, the two girls went down to the lobby to check out. Kallisti remembered the night after the Lacey's explosion, when Madeline spend the night at her home. Perhaps it would be nice to offer again? They should probably spend time apart, though, after everything that happened.

After they were done checking out, Kallisti turned to Madeline as other students passed them on their way home from the resort. There seemed to be quite a few black cars in the front lot, but she didn't know why they were there.

" . . . So, where will you go? " she asked her, as she over heard the cars were sent by a girl named Marina, " I will more than likely head home after this, but I want to make sure you are situated . . . "

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Altair was gone and back in impressive time, and Harley took the bandages from him and had Heidi gently lay out her arms on the table.

" You . . . You're b - better off, not knowing m - me . . . "

Harley snorted as he used his nimble fingers to wrap her arms. " You don't seem all that dangerous to me, kiddo, " he told her, stroking her hair once and then standing up straight, " I don't just go being friends with anyone, but I think if I could have a new friend, they'd be like you. " That wasn't a lie.

His phone vibrated in his pocket and he realized that they needed to clock out of the hotel soon.

He looked at Altair, and then back at Heidi. " Well, it looks like you're in pretty good hands. " he said after checking her bandages once more, " Make sure you change them within the next seven hours. You should only have to change them once, and they'll be alright. " He patted her on the head, " It was nice to meet you, Heidi. "

Vanille seemed to be waiting for him, so he nodded at Altair, waved to Heidi, and left the dining hall to pack up and then check out twenty minutes later. Vanille seemed to be going home with her. Strange. Not that he minded. She seemed like she was self-sufficient, so he wouldn't have to worry about taking care of her.

There were black cars that were lined up outside, and Vanille told her they were sent by Marina Sario, but Harley drove his car here and decided to take the invitation by his own car. She directed him, and an hour or so later, they arrived at the Sario estate. Harley didn't even know how Vanille knew it was here, but when they arrived, they saw a boy standing outside, waiting for someone.

" That's Theodore! " Vanille said as they got out, " He was the one who hosted the meeting when we went back in time! "

Harley decided it was better not to talk to him though. Still he wondered why he was leaving the estate. They knocked on the door and were led in by a servant to be shown to Marina. They stood awkwardly in the dining room as they waited for her to say something.

" Marina! " Vanille said chipperly, " I brought Harley Jackson with me, but he doesn't remember anything, I had to tell him! "

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Marina stood from the table as she heard the front door open and shut. "I am not going to force anyone to stay, it is up to your choosing. If you wish to leave, I will arrange for a car to take you back, however, I did send for the Bellhurst students to join us." She checked the time on her phone and noticed a new tumblr message. It would have to wait til tomorrow, she was in no mood now. "Do what you wish. I could truly care less at this point." She flipped her hair over her shoulder as she began to walk away from the table. "Hopefully, they will be joining us late tonight. It might be good to stick around and see what they have to say on the matter. Oh, and Bronagh," Marina turned back around to look at the smaller girl, "if you do not wish to deal with the police, you are more than welcome to reside here for now. They would never come looking for you here." She winked. It was a rare act of kindness towards another female, one that killed her inside to do.

"Marina!" Vanille said chipperly, "I brought Harley Jackson with me, but he doesn't remember anything, I had to tell him!" She turned to see a dark-skinned, dark-haired, girl clad in a mask standing beside a tall blond boy she recognized from the pizza party all that time ago. She smiled at the pair of them.

"Ah, Vanille, thank you for coming, and bringing such a wonderful catch." She batted her long dark lashes at him, bright blue eyes shining. If it were any other time, however... "Feel free to make yourself comfortable. I was just excusing myself from the table. I must speak with Theodore before he is gone for good." She nodded at the both of them before exiting the dining room.

Marina made her way to the door and walked out into the cool night air. She shivered in her dress, stopping just shy of Theodore. "I know I must have sounded crazy, I get that a lot--given what I do on a regular basis, but I would appreciate it if you stayed." She smiled softly at him and raised her arms to fix her hair. "It is up to you, but I think it would be good if we all stuck together, at least for now. Everyone appears to slowly be gathering. It would be safer if she all stuck together." She reached for his hand, giving him a reassuring squeeze. "However, you are free to do as you please." Marina kissed Theodore on the cheek before heading back inside the house. She was not going to force anyone to stay. It was up to their choosing.

 

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Marina.
She called them there? Oh ... she was alive.

Ah ...
His headache was terrible.

"I'm sorry I had to just jive-drop you ... off-- there."
Cherno scratched the back of his head.

"I need to explain things, I really do. Especially in regards to how the hell you died."

"Would you like to talk in the car? At least we won't fall asleep in the middle of the forest."

 

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Harley patched Heidi up and instructed her to change the bandages in seven hours. She wondered where he got the number seven from, but it was not important. He told her it was a pleasure to meet her and a chill ran down her spine. She didn't want Harley to leave, but that strange tension she felt when both he and Altair were present together slowly subsided. She glanced over at Altair and fidgeted awkward. "Sh-should we g-go?" she asked him.

After they packed up their things, she followed him to leave. The Lamborghini was still there waiting for them and that strange excitement she had every time (even though this was only the third) she saw it, returned. She wondered where they would be going. [Hopefully a place where he had received a text message about from a young video game lover...] She fell asleep during the car ride, not aware of how long it would take. Her thoughts ran rampant, thinking about Altair disappearing and that blond boy Harley. Why did she feel so oddly connected to him, because of some timeline? She still didn't understand that at all. Only time would tell, right? Her head bobbed up and down with the rhythm of the car. The outside world whirred by as the Lamborghini cruised effortlessly down the dark city streets.

[DOUBLEPOST=1362975730][/DOUBLEPOST]"I'm sorry I had to just jive-drop you ... off-- there." Cherno scratched the back of his head. "I need to explain things, I really do. Especially in regards to how the hell you died. Would you like to talk in the car? At least we won't fall asleep in the middle of the forest." What did that even mean? He never made any sense.

Temperance sighed reluctantly. She didn't want to go there. She did not want to be around all those other people, but she did want to know more and spend time with him. It had been days since they last really talked. Her chest ached more than anything else. "Yeah, sure. Fine," she muttered, following after him and getting into the car. Temperance listened quietly the whole ride there. She was ready to start crying all over or rip her hair out, but refrained. It was hard keeping her cool demeanor. When they arrived at the Sario Estate, she was lead up to a guestroom where she immediately went to sleep because her nerves were going off like crazy. She didn't know what to think of any of it and would have to have a proper reaction in the morning. Temperance crawled under the sheets and went to bed, still fully dressed in her clothes from that day.

 

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Bronagh finally grabbed an apple and ate it, she looked at the other people at the table and in the room but found herself leaving unconsciously as she finished off the entire apple, the only thing she did not eat was the stem. On a regular day she wouldn't have caught Marina's indirect invitation to stay again.​

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Bronagh felt her phone vibrate again and she became very pissed off. She ignored a text from her aunt Joyce, and the rest of her family. She walked into the guestroom and dropped her phone on the floor. Bronagh wished she was wearing heals to make it easier, but she quickly crushed her cellphone with her foot.​

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Bronagh took the broken shell, opened it up and pulled open the chip inside and snapped it in half on her knee. It hurt, but she felt free from the stress. Bronagh threw the pieces into a trash and went down on her knees to pick up the hat she had left there earlier.​

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She stared at the hat for a long while before she took it to her face and found herself crying. She wasn't scream crying, there was barely a sound at all. When she was done she put on the hat again and climbed into bed. Out of all the things stressing her out at the moment, it wasn't the email, it was her family...​

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" . . . So, where will you go? I will more than likely head home after this, but I want to make sure you are situated . . . "

Feeling queasy again, Madeline gripped the handle of her overnight bag tightly and pressed her lips together. Where to go, where to go... Her shoulders slouched. She should check on her mother...But she was still feeling too cowardly to do so. With a deep sigh, she closed her eyes again and winced at the sting of fatigue.

"I'll be fine. I'll be heading home, too...Actually I should hurry to catch one of the last buses, I think. Have a good night, Quin. Sorry for everything."

Madeline didn't look at her, but as she stepped forward, she waved slightly to the dark-haired girl behind before stepping out of the lobby. Her heart thudded painfully in her chest and she took another breath. Cold mountain air filled her lungs.

They needed to spend some time apart. She wouldn't cling. Not to anyone.

Her steps to the bus stop were long, quick strides, making it look as though she had somewhere important to be. She supposed she could technically say she was heading to work, if anyone asked...not that they would. It wasn't a secret to her that not very many people liked interacting with her. Even strangers. That's why Quin was...

No. Nope. Nope. Nope.

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The bus ride to Reuben's was long and exhausting. Though she had nearly managed to doze off, a loud and obnoxious conversation of some girl being her had woken her up. Even she wasn't that rude.

When she arrived at Reuben's all of the lights were shut off and the entire place smelled of alcohol. Instead of waking the multi-colored haired boy, she took an uncomfortable place on the old couch in his living room and curled up into the stale cushions. Before drifting off to sleep, she thought of Temperance and buried her face into her arms further, trying to resist the ridiculous and inexplicable desire to cry.

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Kallisti nodded at Madeline as the girl left her to stand in front of the hotel. Spend time apart. Yes, that did sound fine. Just fine. Madeline would not truly want to get on with her anyway. Not someone like her.

A few hours later, she was home. Her father was not, but who was to say she was surprised? She didn't know if she would go off to Marina's or not. She was tired. It would have to wait for tomorrow.

After taking a warm shower, she left to her room and climbed on to her large bed, curling up in a catlike manner and draping herself in a warm blanket. She soon fell asleep, leaving the events of the last two weeks behind her.

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Marina seemed to have little time for the two of them, but that was just fine. She was attractive, but Harley was too tired to be interested. Vanille dragged him here, and it felt like it had been hours to drive.

A servant showed them to a large, two bedroom room and Harley immediately flopped to one of the beds while Vanille energetically jumped on the other. How the hell did that chick have so much energy?

" This is pretty nice, eh, eh? " she asked cheerfully, and Harley rolled over onto his back to stare at her with disbelief. She only giggled cutely in reply and then easily slipped off her mask. He was surprised. Last time, she seemed so reluctant, but now she was alright.

She really did have a pretty face. He wondered why she wore masks?

Just twenty minutes later of small talk and the two of them fell asleep.

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The shouts drew her attention from her brother so that she could find the source. Once she had her lips formed a smile. So it would seem that Temperance had discovered her deeds. It was probably a sign for her to get out of there...but it was far to pleasing to listen.

Her grin only vanished when Anthony was threatened. "Just try it," she replied, matching her glare. Anthony was left mumbling about he tried to prevent this. So he had known... She wondered if-

Whack.

That bitch punched her, right here in front of everyone. How daring. And annoying. It hurt and yet the raven haired let out a laugh as the cheerleader marched off. It had not been her goal to make Temperance suffer like this, in fact she had planned on killing her as well. But it was rather delicious. She wondered what else she could do to get at her...

Ah, now there was a wonderful idea.

Dabbing at her sore check, Elizabeth looked to Anthony who was still staring after Temperance, lost at what to do. She needed to say something to him...though no words came. So instead she dragged him out, making sure to avoid Temperance if she was still lingering. The two then got into one of the cars sent for them.

They made it to Marina's estate after a long, silent drive and Anthony hurried away from her the moment he could. She was then shown a room where she would sleep after a shower, though on the way back from the bathroom she stopped by Anthony's room only to see him already asleep. He had to of been rather tired.

Sighing she decided to leave it for tomorrow before going to a separate room where she laid down and went to sleep.

 

Cherno was beat. That was a long talk, but--
But they didn't get anywhere, did they?
Ah ...
When they reached the estate, Temperance had rushed off quickly.
He, too, decided to sneak into the house, and get to his designated room. What a large place.
When he reached there, he changed, slunk into the bed, and decided to rest to the throbbing of his head.

 

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Heidi's wounds were tended to and a feeling of relief reached Altair. After giving Harley a nod in return, Altair and Heidi went off and decided to head back home. They entered the Lamborghini and they travel soon began. The skies darkened and Altair sighed as he continued to drive along the way. School would possibly put to the side and meeting this Lady Marina would possibly be something he would have to do. The question was whether he wanted to know the future or not. Glancing over to the sleeping form of Heidi, Altair let out another sigh. He felt it was best to keep the time rewind a secret until her mind could properly handle it. Before he knew it his ringtone suddenly began to blurt out and Altair quickly answered it, knowing exactly who it was.

Spoiler: Call from a Damn Old Caller

"What do you want now? its far to late to go for your meds" Altair said

"Hmph, nice way of greeting somebody asshole, maybe I shouldn't tell you where the new house is" said the all too familiar voice of the old man

Closing his eyes Altair groaned "stop being an ass and tell me where it is" Altair said

"Very well it is <insert address TB is too lazy to find>, and keep your eyes on the goddamn road. Heidi is sleeping so she won't be able to catch any bumbling your doing" the old man said

Keeping his eyes straight on the road, Altair sighed "Alright, fine I will I-.....WAIT HOW THE HELL DID YOU KNOW I WASN'T LOOKING AT THE ROAD AND HOW DO YOU KNOW HEIDI IS SLEEPING" Altair suddenly yelled upon realizing the strange occurrence

"I.....errrrr" the old man began to stutter

"I-IS THAT A CAMERA?!" Altair yelled noticing the very mini camera capturing their movements

"OI I SAID KEEP YOUR EYES ON THE ROAD...and yes...its a camera..." The old man yelled

"WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU, YOU DAMN OLD STALKER" Altair yelled

"OI DON'T YOU YELL A ME LIKE I'M SOME KIND OF PERVERT" the old man yelled

"....I didn't say your a perv-" Altair began to say

"I ONLY PUT THAT CAMERA IN ORDER TO MAKE SURE MY BABY IS SAFE" the old man yelled

"You..mean Heidi?" Altair said confused and bewildered at the conversation they were having.

"NO I MEAN THE CAR DUMBASS....YOUR RIDING HER RIGHT NOW" the old man yelled

"God that sounds wrong..." Altair said

"LOOK YOU DAMN YOUNG WHIPPERSNAPPER, IF YOU DIDN'T BLOW UP THE LAST CAR THEN THERE WOULD BE NO NEED FOR THIS CAMERA" the old man yelled

At that point Altair became silent when he realized the crazy old coot had a point

"look I'm heading to sleep, you'd best shut up when you get in here and not wake me up" the old man said as he hung up.

With that the conversation drew and end and Altair's eye just couldn't stop twitching. What Alair found remarkable was that Heidi did not awaken at all during the conversation. With a sigh they soon reached their new house and after deciding not to wake Heidi, Altair picked up the girl and carried her into the house. The house was quite impressive and Altair had to admit that the old man really outdid himself. Silently Altair crept on in an attempt to not wake the old man. This wasn't because of consideration, but merely the fact that he didn't want to deal with the old man's crap. When he got upstairs, Altair noticed that the old man had already set up a room for Heidi. Placing her in the room, Altair head off to the room that was labelled "dumbass". The room was obviously meant for Altair and at he moment he was too tired to get pissed. Dropping down onto his bed, Altair drifted off into slumber.

 

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Elliot never thought he'd meet this many people who were wonkers in one place. Even the new arrivals were made out to be believers of this email. He had to wonder...did they form a cult? How terrifying. Marina even seemed to be leader of sorts, or the strongest believer here.

However when he called his mother she was too focused on the fact that he had missed school. Her ranting had deprived him from the chance of explaining things and by the end of it he was too afraid to ask for a ride now. Maybe he could ask one of Marina's drivers...but what if they were apart of it too...

In the end he decided to just stay here for the night and promised not to miss class again. After that he found his guest room once more and went to bed.

 

Ben let out a sigh. Olivia had not spoken at all for the remainder of the day. What was going on with that girl? He wouldn't be able to feel well until he told her what he needed to. Frowning, he pulled the bed sheets over himself and switched of the lights. He hoped there would be a tomorrow for him to wake up to.