Behind Closed Doors [Fantasy, Semi-Lit] *Not Accepting*

[Lacuna]

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Cᴏʟᴇ Jᴏɴᴇs

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The two kids walked into the room, startling Cole. Despite the voices that he had heard earlier, he hadn't expected anyone to find him, as there were so many hallways and places to get lost in the building. They were pretty, and the girl, Cathy, soft spoken. He was about to answer her question when the boy stepped in front of her protectively, questioning him in a much more demanding tone. Before he could respond to him, another boy stepped out, cursing and looking as confused as he was.

"Hey," Cole said to all of them, "I don't want any trouble here. I don't know anything about this place, same as you. And I definitely have no reckoning of who 'Bonnie' is. You got me all wrong." He looked up at them, hoping to see the guys react. Cole stood, a few inches taller than the boy directly in front of him, the most pressing threat. "I'm Cole," he added, sticking out his hand to shake. "And, I think we're bein' watched. I just got a feelin'."

Cole searched around the room carefully while still keeping an eye on the guy in front of him. He had no intentions to hurt Cathy, so he hoped that the guy would back down. He couldn't shake the idea that there were more people about, though. He thought that he had heard more voices after Cathy and her friend had arrived, and it would make sense that they would follow the sound of their conversation. He just hoped that they weren't hostile.

((Edited because I missed Nick. Sorry about that.))

[TopGunFlyer]

Isi took a breath and stepped from her spot behind the wall, her father's gun still by her side. She didn't raise it, but her finger came to rest on the trigger. Isi was quite grateful that this trigger wasn't a hairline trigger, which would suck because any slight movement or less on that trigger, and the gun would shoot. She looked from Cole to the girl to the other guy. Her gray eyes were wide and searching, while her hair, still braided, had slid over her left shoulder and her bangs fell over the left side of her face. "Who are you? Where are we?" Isi asked, tightening the hold on her father's gun, glancing at the three people again. Every instinct told Isi to take aim at one of the boys, but she pushed that to the back of her mind, not wanting to startle anybody.

Nick watched the girl with the gun then his eyes traveled over the other three kids. He took a step behind Cole, just to make sure he wouldn't get shot in case the gun girl went crazy.

[Banter.]

|| e d e n ||

People were so interesting. Eden could tell by the way they were interacting that they were real. She would've shown herself had there have been only one or two of them, but more and more people were showing up and forming some sort of crowd. She eyed the boy who called himself Cole. His voice was heavy with an American accent, but he seemed nicer than a few of the other people. At his next sentence, Eden flinched. But she didn't leave.

She watched as another boy approached, seeming to be very excited. Then, he hid behind Cole. Eden smiled to herself. That seemed like something she would do. Her smile faded when she saw the girl. She stepped sideways into the shadows, barely able to see now. The girl was holding a gun. Eden's heart beat quickened to where she could hear it drumming loudly in her ears. She had been nervous before, but now she was scared out of her mind. Of course she had seen guns before, but something about them always frightened her. Plus, the girl holding it was a complete stranger. Something in Eden's mind was screaming at her to run away from these unfamiliars, but she was too curious for her own good.

[Season of the Star]

Zara looked almost blindly out into the blank corridors. She stumbled through them, cursing under her breath. She leaned against a wall and slid down, moaning silently. She closed her eyes, trying to ignore the fact that it seemed the entire world was spinning before her very eyes. She couldn't concentrate, nor see clearly through the fog. If there really was a tangible fog- anyway. It just seemed clouded, and her head ached. She suspected some sort of neural damage- but didn't know to what extent or severity. Instead she sat there, mind reeling on the last twenty-four hours. Nothing came to mind. Her neural damage must have caused amnesia. Permanent or not- the amnesia didn't spark any memories at all. No way to explain her presence here. Only her name. Her name was a start.

I'm Zarian Kayl Willow. I'm sixteen. I'm known as Zara I- Zara started, trying to work up to smaller, more insignificant memories, but stopped when nothing else came to her. She let out a hiss of frustration, eyes opening to the spinning world. If the amnesia were to wear off- it wasn't happening soon.

[DisneyMagic]

Sky walked towards the only door she saw. The simple door lead to a long hallways of other doors. This was freakishly familiar to Sky. This place looks just like… Sky's thoughts trailed off as she tried to open the first door. Locked. Duh. Sky frowned. Had she heard voices? Was someone else here? She followed the sound of the voices and soon reached the large group of people. She hid I the shadows and listened.

[puppyeyez94]

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[Lacuna]

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[puppyeyez94]

.:Adam Valex:.

He blinked open his dark stormy blue eyes, a little startled when he saw that his surroundings were not his bedroom back home in New York. Adam was sure that he had fallen asleep in his bed, but he found himself on a floor made of stone in a small room. He glanced up where he saw some afternoon sunlight filtering through some small windows across from him. What's going on? he thought frantically, starting to think that he's been kidnapped. The eighteen year old slowly stood up, sore from his long sleep on the hard floor. Adam walked towards the door of leading out of the room cautiously, hearing some muffled voices nearby. He entered the hallway and started to head towards the voices, hoping that they were friendly enough to tell him how to get out of there. Adam quickly neared the room where the voices seemed too be coming from, thankful as the voices grew louder.

(Sorry, I make bad intro posts)

[Season of the Star]

Zara leaned there, not wanting to do anything. Head spinning, body aching, she just wanted to rest. Even if there was something or someone there to kill her, she just wanted to rest. Resting was the key right now. Without it she wouldn't be able to function. It was a miracle she had even made it out of the door. It just seemed impossible that she could be here without almost any knowledge of her life. She remembered learning, at least. Learning, but nothing associated with it. No faces, no names, no voices. Everything was gone.

[especially me]

"If I had found a way out I wouldn't be here." Kat replied rather dryly, but then straight away regretted it. "sorry." she pulled a face and started again. "I have no idea where I am, we are sorry or how to get out! Oh, and I'm Kat by the way." she smiled softly and looked down at her attire. She was still in the skinny jeans from yesterday and her party clothes. The jeans hugged her legs and made them look slightly longer than they were. Her light blue top hugged her figure and curves, and her hair was falling across her eye even though she was sure it was probably messy. "I can here voices though..." she trailed off, not wanting to say any more in case they were inside her head and the boy would label her mad.