ησт αll dяєαмѕ αяє ѕωєєт || Accepting

[Clavicle]

[I'd like to join this RP. My form will be up soon-ish.]

[LaMariposayLaOruga]

________________________________________________________________

~Єтнαи
"The question isn't who’s going to let me, it’s who’s going to stop me."

________________________________________________________________

Ethan found himself in a backyard scene, full of simple patio furniture, underneath a ink black sky. He as just outside a cozy little home, where faint rays of light shone from inside, someone was home. Ethan was fully aware that this was a dream, as he was with all of them, but still found it terribly real, which was the worst part of his gift.
He had hoped this would be a cheerful wonderland, full of romance and heroism, but it was another nightmare. Unfortunately. As the scene unfolded before him, Ethan was forced to watch a couple bicker and banter, they seemed to be deeply into their argument. A girl stood off at the side, also watching this like another bystander. Except, she was an actual piece of this puzzle, Ethan was just an extra part. She was trying to stop the fighting, but was unable to assist her mother, who was continually abused by the father without intervention.
Ethan's mouth gaped in horror, feeling embracing sympathy for this girl, and wishing there was something he could to. It only made him feel worse when she turned to look at him, their eyes connecting in close range.'Help' she seemed to plead, but Ethan knew he couldn't He struggled to move, even an inch, but was frozen in place.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

[flare ♥]

{Sorry about my delay in posting guys! I'll have mine up in 1 minute... Well once Theo posts XD}

[Real Horrorshow]

[[I was about to post when it said I was logged off. Have to start over now... -.-]]

[Real Horrorshow]

Theo made his way to the only empty desk in the classroom. He was five minutes late, much earlier than usual. Not concerned about academics, he laid his head on the desk and prepared to suffer through another tortuous day of school. His sight started to become fuzzy and blurred, and before he knew it, Theo was asleep.
Theo found himself in an area lacking any sort of structure or light. He felt this place to be familiar, but he couldn't put his finger on where he was. In an attempt to figure out the size of the space, Theo stumbled about, trying to lean against walls that he couldn't locate. His senses were rather hazy, kind of like when he drank too much beer. "Is anybody here?" he croaked. At that, a blinding spotlight landed on Theo. Even though it was bright, he still couldn't see where the walls were. No one appeared for quite a while, and when he thought he'd be alone forever, a girl appeared in the spotlight. Her presence oddly irritated him. "Rosie?" Theo called out, "Where've you been?" He had the memory of waiting for her stuck in his mind. "Nowhere," she answered timidly. He took a deep breath and replied, "You need to tell me where you are at all times. It's important." He staggered his way over to the girl, making her uncomfortable. "What's wrong?" he asked, "Do you like dad more than me?" Theo let out a hearty laugh and stared down Rosie. She did not answer; she only whimpered. "You need to be taught a lesson." Once he said that, a bottle appeared in the girl's hands. "You're the man of the house, Theo," Rosie whispered, "It's your call." "Give me the bottle, Rosie," Theo commanded with a laugh. Just as he was about to smash the girl's fragile head, he saw something out of the corner of his eye. A silhouette in the distance. "Is someone there?" he yelled.

[[My apologies for the massive delay. For Camrose - since she is a catcher just like Carver - should I make her fall asleep, or should she just talk to Carver for awhile?]]

[flare ♥]

{ Thats stinks Whichever you want }

~a l e x~

Alex could see Theo, and she struggled to get out of his dream. She stood unseen, unheard, her vision rapidly blurring as she tried tp pull away. She wondered who the little girl was, and shivered at the growing darkness as she stumbled around. Alex watched Theo, pleading for him to ask for help in her mind, wondering if he would even turn around.

[Real Horrorshow]

Theo did not hear anyone answer his calls, so he lifted the bottle high over his head, arms fully extended upward. "You're right, Rosie," he said, "It's my call." And he slammed the bottle down with as much strength as he could possibly muster, directly onto the little girl's head. He heard howls of pain erupt, but he ignored them and kept forcing the bottle down over-and-over-again, until it was completely shattered. Theo looked down at his sister's face. Blood was drying in her silky black locks of hair. "I'm sorry," she moaned, "It's my fault."
Theo woke up with a pounding headache. If a teacher had noticed that he'd been sleeping, they'd ignored him, because no one was glaring at him menacingly.

Camrose drove her BMW into the school parking lot, thinking about her mother's dream from the night before. She only vaguely remembered what happened in it; something about her mother walking through a labyrinth with a sort of shadow following her every move. She recalled a lot of wrong turns, just like one would expect in a nightmare. Camrose shrugged it off and hopped out of the vehicle, wanting to make her way into the school on time. Once she was all in and settled, she began to look around at who was there and who wasn't, trying to remember faces. She was caught off-guard when she noticed a guy looking at her. Carver's his name, I think, she thought. The temptation to walk over and say a quick "Hello" was present, but Camrose resisted. He probably wasn't even trying to look in her direction anyway. Instead, she glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, attempting to draw attention away from herself.

[flare ♥]

~ a l e x ~

A shiver chilled Alex to the bone as she cupped her hands over her ears to block out the screams. Her long dark red hair fell over her pale cheeks. Her pale eyes forced themselves to watch the small girl. Suddenly, her image changed, and her head slowly lifted to meet the eyes of Theo's, right as she opened them.

[Frosttheleopard]

Carver shrugged, he continued on with his day as usual, he would probably be pulled into another dream

[Real Horrorshow]

Camrose began to walk in the direction of her class. She stumbled through the halls, having to dodge a wriggling mass of fellow students to make her way around. Looking at the floor was a habit of hers, so seeing where she was going was definitely an issue. Camrose tripped over someone's foot in the crowd and managed to smack right into Carver. She was unaware of who it was at first, and when she glanced upward, a tiny gasp was let out. "I'm suh-sorry, Carver," she whispered, "Are you okay?" I'm such a moron, Camrose thought, deeply embarrassed.